Chapter 102 Should I turn myself in?



Chapter 102 Should I turn myself in?

The artist was dumbfounded.

They couldn't figure out what Shan Qingshan had done to them.

He was offering to sell the center position to the planning teacher at a high price right in front of them?!

Does he really not want to stay in the entertainment industry anymore?

Shan Qingshan: "Can't afford it?"

The artist looked at the planning teacher.

The planning teacher didn't seem angry; he just stood there watching the commotion with his arms crossed. When he saw him looking over, he explained.

"Shan Qingshan's placement in the center position is due to his current popularity."

Although the live broadcast has ended, Shan Qingshan remains a hot topic.

Not to mention that major brands have successively announced Shan Qingshan as their spokesperson, the production team of "Micro Flaw" invited Shan Qingshan to join the team for a cameo role that might not even be ten minutes long in the entire show. Before the official photos were even released, he had already gained a lot of attention.

Which artist doesn't care about these things?

"If we make a deal, will it be valid?"

The planning teacher glanced at Shan Qingshan.

He could tell that Shan Qingshan had no interest in the entertainment industry.

At this stage, the priority is definitely to earn money to pay off debts.

With Shan Qingshan following the Zhou family, he'll definitely be working for the client in the future.

The planning teacher was happy to go along with it and do a favor, saying, "Sure."

"Alright, 500,000 is too expensive. It's just a center position, not worth that price."

Shan Qingshan spoke up, "Then it's eight hundred thousand."

"Eight hundred thousand? You just paid five hundred thousand."

"That was the price just now."

"What right do you have to raise prices so arbitrarily!"

"Because you want this center position, and because you just talked badly about me behind my back. If you don't want it, I can talk to someone else."

Their show featured all three of them on stage together.

There is one more person.

"Go ahead, if he's willing to pay 800,000, I'll cut off my head and let you kick it like a ball."

“He didn’t say anything bad about me, and eight thousand yuan is fine.”

"..."

The planning teacher raised an eyebrow, a playful smile on his face.

They're not easy to mess with.

Looking at the artist's expression, Shan Qingshan said calmly, "If you're not willing, I can add more."

"good!"

He was afraid that Shan Qingshan would add more fees, so he quickly finalized the deal.

Transferring money with one hand and changing lines with the other.

After rehearsing several times in the afternoon, Shan Qingshan received a call from the police station. The investigation process had been completed, and he now needed to go to the police station.

I took a taxi to Shanqingshan.

The police presented him with the complete details of the case.

"Dan Huai took advantage of the underdeveloped internet access in the mountainous area to bribe your school principal and completely alter your grades and personal information to Shan Jian's. They changed it very thoroughly. Even the section for your biological mother has your mother's name on it."

Shan Qingshan suddenly clenched the document in his hand.

"Fortunately, the investigation is now complete, and we have arrested the person. We will issue a notification tomorrow, so you can go to university with peace of mind."

Shan Qingshan composed himself and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, it's what we should do. Take a look at this document, if there are no problems, just sign it below, and we'll consider the case closed."

Shan Qingshan hummed in agreement.

I read each word very carefully.

Every word was an accusation against him, telling him how his grades, his mother, and his life were stolen.

If the production team hadn't come to the village...

Perhaps all of this will be buried.

Shan Qingshan picked up his pen.

He felt calm, but after signing, he realized that his hand had penetrated the back of the paper.

He handed the document back and said "thank you" again.

Study hard.

"Um."

The police escorted him to the door.

Shan Qingshan spotted Zhou Chong leaning against the car door at a glance. He looked up and saw a bright smile, both roguish and gentle.

He walked towards him.

"it's over?"

"Yes, the announcement will be released tomorrow."

Congratulations.

Shan Qingshan's heart softened suddenly, and he grasped Zhou Chong's hand.

"Thank you."

"What are you thanking me for? I'm just taking care of my own wife. Come on, I'll take you to pick up Grandma from the hospital."

"Um."

Shan Qingshan got into the car.

When Zhou Chong bent down to help him fasten his seatbelt, he couldn't help but say something.

"I made 800,000 today."

"How do you make so much money?"

Shan Qingshan told Zhou Chong about the artist who had spoken ill of him behind his back, and Zhou Chong laughed uncontrollably.

"As expected of my wife, she's got a sharp mind. Now that you're making so much money, shouldn't I clean myself up and offer myself to you for your enjoyment?"

"Shut up!"

Zhou Chong chuckled twice and, in a good mood, turned on the music in the car.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Shan Qingshan relayed the police's words to his grandmother.

“Dad and Shan Jian are going to jail, and Auntie was convicted of harboring a criminal and was also sentenced. Grandma, if you miss them someday, I can go with you to visit them in prison.”

Grandma remained silent for a long time, then waved her hand.

"No, I'll only suffer the consequences."

“Let’s go then. I’ll show you the place I’m renting. The landlord is a very nice person, although he’s never shown his face. He furnished it for us for free. We’ll probably be living there for the next four years.”

"well."

Zhou Chong picked up the old lady's luggage and followed behind the two of them.

The old lady walked with a limp.

Shan Qingshan helped her walk slowly forward.

Speaks gently.

"Zhou Chong said he'd send you on a trip, do you want to go?"

"Go ahead, you're busy with work, I'll just go out and have a look around."

"Okay, then you should message me often and share photos."

"good."

Zhou Chong felt a mix of emotions.

The deeper Shan Qingshan's feelings for his grandmother became, the more afraid he was that one day he would find out the truth.

When they got home, Shan Qingshan tidied up all of his grandmother's things.

Grandma: "Xiao Bao, go buy some groceries today since you're being discharged from the hospital. We'll have a drink when we get back. Xiao Chong, help me pack up."

Shan Qingshan nodded and went downstairs.

Grandma walked up to Zhou Chong and got straight to the point, "Isn't it time for me to turn myself in?"

"Yes, take some photos tomorrow and I'll arrange for someone to send them to Qingshan Xiaobao. I won't let him know that you're in jail."

Grandma nodded, then slumped onto the sofa as if her bones had been removed, remaining silent for a long time.

"At the time, I thought that since so many years had passed and the dead could not be brought back to life, there was no need to let anyone else in..."

“That’s Xiaobao’s mother, not someone else.”

Grandma murmured repeatedly.

"Yes, that's Xiaobao's mother."

The old man looked out the window.

"It's good to say it out loud, because he looks like his mother, and it always reminds me... It's good to say it out loud..."

The old man remained silent for a long time, then got up and slowly packed his things.

Shan Qingshan bought cooked food and beer.

The three of them sat around the steaming pot. Shan Qingshan, holding a beer, gently clinked it against his grandmother's, saying, "I hope Grandma stays healthy."

Grandma's eyes glistened with tears, but she held them back, hummed in agreement, and took a big gulp of beer.

Zhou Chong sat opposite him, squeezing the beer bottle until it was deformed.

There were three people at the table, each with their own thoughts.

Although Shan Qingshan didn't show it on his face, he was happy because his grandmother was discharged from the hospital. Before he knew it, he had drunk a can of beer and was so drunk that he could hardly stand up.

I sat obediently in front of my grandma.

His usually calm and indifferent eyes now looked like those of a pleading little dog.

"Grandma, please don't get sick anymore. I want you to stay with me forever."

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