Chapter 589 You Better Keep Smiling

Han Chunming didn't take it seriously at all, even in the face of Cheng Jianjun's repeated questioning, he still described in detail the process of collecting antiques over the years, including the things Cheng Jianjun repeatedly asked about Wang Yan, and he deciphered them. .

It's not that he doesn't know that Cheng Jianjun has opinions on him. Before that, he couldn't even figure out why Cheng Jianjun always opposed him.Later, as time went by, he also understood that Cheng Jianjun was just purely narrow-minded, with a strong desire to compete and a strong temper, so he could not see that he, who grew up with him, was promising.

But now, everyone is 46, and will be 50 in a few years.At this age, and he has already made great achievements, and considering his own kindness, he doesn't want to embarrass people like Cheng Jianjun who can't talk to him outside.They all grew up together in the same courtyard, and it is best to start well and end well.

That's why he gave Cheng Jianjun a lot of tolerance, that's why he thought about giving Cheng Jianjun some money to spend in prison before, and now he has the patience to tell him the messy things in the past.

In this way, the two sat under the dim streetlight in front of their house and talked for an hour.Han Chunming looked at the time again: "It's past nine o'clock, let's not talk anymore, we will talk again when we have time, I have to go back quickly."

"Okay, you go back first, I drank a lot this night, so go back slowly."

Han Chunming patted Cheng Jianjun on the shoulder, turned around and entered the courtyard.

Seeing that Han Chunming was gone, Cheng Jianjun's smiling face disappeared in an instant, and changed to gloomy. He took out a pack of Huazi from his pocket, took out one, lit it, and sat there to smoke.He didn't smoke before, but after spending so long in prison, he learned it.

Just staying there, smoking two cigarettes before entering the courtyard.When I got home, my parents had already fallen asleep.He didn't wash up, but after drinking some water, he sighed and lay on the bed, feeling the familiar yet strange feeling, staring at the ceiling.

He hates this kind of feeling, because it is this kind of feeling that reminds him of the achievements of Wang Yan and Han Chunming. One lives in a big house in the root of the imperial city, and the other lives in a courtyard, but also in the suburbs. The old man's place is ready for the elderly, and he, the same age who grew up with him, spent 13 years in prison. The creaking broken bed.

This made him even more jealous of Wang Yan and Han Chunming, especially Wang Yan, the culprit who caused him so far.It seemed that from the beginning to the end, he was the one who secretly poked at Wang Yan, and Wang Yan never took him seriously from the beginning to the end.

But it's just like this, it's that damned Wang Yan who doesn't pay attention to him, which makes it even more difficult for him.He must make Wang Yan look good, he cheered himself up again, imagining all kinds of concocting Wang Yan, revenge for his revenge, sleepiness hit him, and he fell asleep drowsily with the joy of fantasy.

The next day, after buying breakfast outside, he came back, ate and drank, and after washing up, he took a taxi and left. He deliberately walked around to Wang Yan's 'Mo Lou' to have a look, and sighed with emotion about his new way of spending money.He heard from Han Chunming last night that the building is nine stories high, and the floor height is five meters. The eighth floor below is basically all paintings and calligraphy, with only a small amount of other things like porcelain and jade. The ninth floor is where Wang Yan stayed to live by himself. of.At that time, he thought of the ninety-five supreme, the meaning of supreme and noble, and Wang Yan couldn't help pretending.

So the boss, the boss of a state-owned enterprise, has been working for so many years without being transferred, and he can still build a building in such a good location. How can he be so ostentatious that no one arrests him?Thinking about him made him sad, because compared to what Wang Yan did, what he did was nothing. Thinking that Wang Yan was still cool and unrestrained, he felt a little desperate. Such a person should be shot.

This is of course his one-sided wishful thinking. Not to mention Wang Yan's great contribution, even the business he has partnered with is not small. Although it is not his name, the dividends belong to him.In addition, Su Meng has long since resigned to start a business. Now the largest chain mall in the country is under the name of Liu Jinyou, which is also a sum of money.Longteng Group still has 100% of his shares. Although it has never paid dividends and only pays himself a salary of more than [-] million a year, there is no problem for him to use Longteng to build such a building.

In fact, this building wasn't even under Wang Yan's name, but Fatty Li Dahai.The procedures are all in compliance, and the museum is even opened several times a year just to make sense.

Although Cheng Jianjun didn't know the inside story, although he thought Wang Yan should be shot, he was very wise not to make any real-name reports.At the entrance of Molou, he looked inside for a while. Although it was all glass curtain walls and he couldn't see anything, he could still feel that there were so many priceless and famous paintings inside. This was also what Han Chunming told him.

He walked around the building, estimated the area, spat hard, lit a cigarette, walked to the side of the road, waved his hand to hail a taxi, and headed towards Mentougou, which is located in the west of the capital. Check out Han Chunming's museum.

When he arrived at the museum, he looked at all kinds of Ming and Qing furniture, all kinds of porcelain, jade, calligraphy and paintings, etc., and asked people about the value of these things.He even went to see Han Chunming's residence, which was agreed yesterday, and he shamelessly wanted to visit. Of course, Han Chunming couldn't refuse, so he had already confessed to the people here.

Cheng Jianjun once again saw a new way of spending money. The big courtyard here is very grand and more particular.If there is a description, it is that this kind of house was placed 100 years ago in the era when the Qing Dynasty was about to collapse. Under the instigation of some extremely conservative ministers, Zhu Jiuzu might have some troubles in international public opinion, but Zhu Sanzu It's okay.

He wandered around here for a long time, and then returned to the city in a taxi that had been waiting outside for a whole day, thinking about going to see his son, but in the end he didn't make it.His son is already 22, and his studies are pretty good. He was admitted to the Capital Normal University. Of course, the local household registration in the capital plays a part.I have just graduated now, and I have found a good high school to teach.

He went there to ask for trouble. This unfilial son would not recognize him... So he planned to wait a little longer, and when he made some more money, he would use the money to make his own son sober. who is dad.

He packed some meals from the restaurant and came home. When he arrived at the door, with the sound of an engine, a small broken Suzuki drove over from the corner, and then with a sudden brake, the tires of the car rubbed against the ground. After two swipes, the car stopped and turned off.

Meng Xiaoxing got out of the car, opened the trunk, hugged a box, closed the trunk, and was about to go to the door when she saw Cheng Jianjun standing there looking at her. She was stunned for a moment, and said: " Hey, isn't this Boss Cheng, where did he get rich all these years?"

"I've been in foreign countries for several years, but I didn't get anything out of it. It's you, Meng Xiaoxing, who really impresses me. Did you buy this car yourself?"

"I've owned a second-hand car for several years." Meng Xiaoxing looked down on her, and said instead, "I've been looking at a BMW recently, and I'll pick one up in two days."

"Hey, you can do it, Meng Xiaoxing, where did you get rich?"

"What kind of money did you make? I just opened a restaurant with my partner. The money to buy the car was given by the demolition a few years ago. Isn't this a good business, thinking about changing a car?" Meng Xiaoxing looked at the surprised Cheng Jianjun, hehe With a smile, he didn't say much: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I have something to do with my fifth brother."

Without Cheng Jianjun as a hindrance, Meng Xiaoxing instead found a small business man from the capital to marry. She met someone on a blind date through someone's introduction, and of course became a registered permanent residence in the capital, and gave birth to a son. Everyone was satisfied and lived a happy life. not bad.

Seeing Meng Xiaoxing enter the courtyard in a hurry, Cheng Jianjun smiled wryly and shook his head, this wild girl has become a thing.He took a deep breath and collected himself, he also entered the courtyard...

"Hey, by the way, my lord, that kid Cheng Jianjun has come out."

On the top floor of the Mo Building, after talking about the serious business of the partnership, Han Chunming stood in front of the French window and looked at the distant scenery of Shichahai. Wang Yan.

"Really?" While speaking, Wang Yan raised his head: "I remember he was sentenced to nine and a half years, right? Is this a reduction of sentence for good behavior?"

"It took half a year, and I stayed in the South for two months before I came back. I met him in the courtyard last month, and sat and chatted with him by the wall for more than an hour. Maybe his parents told him, Knowing that we have opened a museum, I asked me about antiques. What is valuable, how to judge the authenticity, etc., may also have the intention of picking up leaks."

"It's been a month, what is he doing? Isn't he living at home?"

"He can live at leisure?" Han Chunming shook his head and smiled: "I didn't stay at home for a few days and went to the south again. I think this kid must still have a short memory. I don't know what he is doing." If he continues to do this, he will have to go in again sooner or later."

Han Chunming didn't know what Cheng Jianjun was doing in the south, but Wang Yan knew it clearly.

Cheng Jianjun stayed in the capital for a week, saw Han Chunming's museum, and even went to the museum in Madu. After that, he went to Panjiayuan, Liulichang and other places where there were antique trades for a few days.

He doesn't understand antiques, but he understands people and has enough eyes.So he was very keenly aware of some liars who teamed up to deceive people, and had a preliminary understanding of their routines.Of course, this belongs to his profession and is more sensitive.

In addition to seeing the scams in the antique business, he was lucky enough to spend several hundred dollars to buy a porcelain bowl, but it turned out to be genuine, which really made him miss out and made a small profit of tens of thousands of dollars.He also learned about the rules of the antique business in it, and saw people's greed. If there is greed, there will be opportunities, and opportunities that belong to him. Han Chunming.Of course, I just want to make them drill eyes, pretending to be some kind of expert, and let them lose money by drilling eyes.It must be very happy to use the money they lost to support his good life in the future.

This is also the only way he can think of other than killing people. After all, the hatred with Han Chunming is not enough to kill him. Wang Yan didn't pay attention to the soldier standing guard, and he couldn't get close to him at all.Even if he could get close, the skill of Wang Yan, who he knew was a gangster, was not something his old arms and legs could beat.He still remembers that big mouth and heart-warming feeling back then.

As for killing Su Meng, or even Wang Bin, he couldn't do it either.Because Su Meng has bodyguards, because Wang Bin also practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has been chasing and beating him several times since he was a child.And he is younger, and he is not an opponent.

And once he went to extremes and failed, he had no doubt that Wang Yan would make his life worse than death.To tell the truth, he was really scared and dared not.First of all, he does not have the courage to commit suicide, so he dare not choose to go to extremes.

So this was a last resort. It was enough to cause some slight damage to Wang Yan and Han Chunming.Up to now, his requirements are no longer high, no matter what he needs to have a clear mind.

With such thoughts in mind, he might as well accidentally come up with the idea of ​​counterfeiting antiques and go directly to Jingdezhen to study.

Although Cheng Jianjun has only half a year to initially achieve the level of confusing the real with the fake, this is somewhat nonsense.Not to mention the counterfeiting of antiques, I just want to have a certain skill to make porcelain like that, from raw materials to making embryos, to firing, and various patterns, these things cannot be mastered in half a year.

But the original play was performed like that, and now Cheng Jianjun will definitely do it, so it can only be said that Cheng Jianjun has a superb talent in this field and is a capable person.

Wang Yan didn't intend to pay attention to it, he just watched to see how Cheng Jianjun could lie.

He smiled and said, "Then I will lend you a good word."

Han Chunming shook his head and sighed: "The same is true for Cheng Jianjun. He always finds himself unhappy. Why is he so small-minded. He didn't care about him like that. After so many years and 13 years in the bureau, it's all Can't you? You always don't know, when I saw him like that, I knew he still hated us two brothers."

"It's not too bad for you. He went in for the first time in [-]. When his mother asked me to show his hands that day, I knew that this kid hated me to death."

"Forget it, let him go, I'll see when he will make himself into it again." Han Chunming waved his hand and said, "My lord, I haven't had a drink together in half a year. When will we get together again? He's ninety years old, and he just thinks about the excitement when he has nothing to do, do you always feel sorry for him?"

"Guan Ziqing, Guan Xiaoguan and the others went very diligently, trying to coax the old man to be happy."

In fact, ever since Guan Ziqing returned to China to develop, he has been very attentive to the old juncture.Seven days a week, I can go five days, and the remaining two days let the old juncture slow down.But the old juncture has been stubborn, and I don't want to see them at all, and I still hold my breath.

I don't care about him too early, seeing that he is going to die when he is old, thinking about coming back to be a filial son and grandson, hey, he will not die, he will live...

"It's not that you don't know how old you are. You're still stubborn. You haven't stopped these years." Han Chunming waved his hands dumbfounded. As a half-son at an old age, he feels fine.Guan Ziqing is like this now, as long as he can maintain it, he is still willing to give some money after the death of the old juncture. All the things of the old juncture are kept in his museum.

He continued to ask: "You always check when you have time? I'll make an appointment with Poor Hou and Pony."

"Next Saturday."

"Come on, then take your time to appreciate it. I'll go first." Han Chunming clapped his hands and left simply.

Wang Yan ignored it, and continued to look at the painting spread out on the table. It was a horse drawn by Li Gonglin in the Northern Song Dynasty, and it was newly found for him by his subordinates.After looking at it for a while, he also started to draw the horse. Seeing that it was about the same time, he went out and went downstairs. Poussin, who had been driving for more than ten years and whose steering wheel was covered with starch, returned to his car on Beichizi Street. home.

The time to come back was just right, just in time for dinner.

Dressed casually, because of proper maintenance, even at the age of 46, Su Meng is still so radiant and charming.Seeing Wang Yan get off the car and come back, she smiled and said, "Just as I was about to call you, you came back."

"I'm an active eater, and I never need to be greeted by anyone." Wang Yan went over to wash his hands with a smile, called his parents to Su's father and Su's mother, and the family sat in the dining room of the west wing and ate.

"Dad, you drink all the time." Wang Bin poured wine for his father graciously, and gently placed it in front of Wang Yan.

Although this kid worked hard in his studies later, his results in the college entrance examination were actually mediocre.It was Wang Yan, the biological father, who put in a little more effort and sent him to the Philosophy Department of Beijing University.He also just graduated, and he is not in a hurry to work, but to play outside with a group of friends who also don't need to worry about work, including the boy of Han Chunming's family. Because of his father, the relationship between the two boys is very good. it is good.

Wang Yan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and while sipping the wine with vegetables, he looked at the brat with a smile: "What's the matter?"

"Look at what you said, so I can't show respect to you old man if I have nothing to do?"

Shaking his head and smiling, Wang Yan ignored him, and turned to look at Su Meng beside him: "Chunming came to me today, and wants to take a piece of land in Yangcheng to develop with Fatty, and also wants your mall to join in and drive it along. what idea?"

Real estate in this year is crazy about debts. Anyway, as long as you get the land, you can build it and change it, and you will earn money. Especially after the thorough housing reform, the real estate market is very hot.The horn has officially been sounded and buildings are being built across the country.The same is true for Han Chunming, who was stuck because of his rapid development, and had some financial problems. That's why he asked Wang Yan to give him a hug. Today, he mainly talked about this matter.

Wang Yan didn't care about business matters long ago, because the decision-maker is on the one hand, and on the other hand, the company has grown to a certain level, and there is already a set of procedures for normal development. The decision-maker is not fatuous and wants to go bankrupt It's actually a very difficult thing.Fatty's company is like this, it is already on the right track, and there is no need to worry about it.In the end, it was just a company used to earn pocket money, so it didn't take much effort.

Now Han Chunming came to look for him because he could make a decision directly, save so much process, and start cooperation directly, saving time and effort. Most people can't find Mr. Wang's head.

Su Meng has basically taken over Liu Jinyou's business, and she is doing very well. She immediately nodded and said, "This is a good thing. Although there is already a mall in Yangcheng, it is not enough to open another one. I will ask someone to follow it later." They talk."

After chatting nonsense for a long while, seeing that the meal was almost finished, Wang Bin hurriedly approached his father in a mean-spirited way: "Dad, brother, do you always discuss something?"

"Is it all right?"

Wang Bin didn't care about his father's narrow eyes, and continued to smile cheaply: "That's right, my uncle and grandpa want to give me a sports car, but my mother said it was too ostentatious to let me buy it. What do you always say? Can I drive it?"

Wang Bin's eyes were full of hope.

To say that this kid really hasn't lost his family, and it's not too extravagant.Of course, the main thing is that he wants to have everything at home, and he doesn't have that much money to spend, and he doesn't have the problem of comparing himself with others.

But in the final analysis, he is still a young man, and he has been a bully since he was a child. It is normal to want to play something new.

"Your father and I have been driving Poussin for 13 years. Do you drive a sports car?" Under the disappointed eyes of the little boy, Wang Yan opened his mouth slowly, and continued: "I allow you to drive for a month, just enjoy yourself. Dare to drive in the city?" You hit the gas pedal in a racing car, and your leg was interrupted."

"...Thank you Dad, that's what I thought."

Although Wang Bin was somewhat reluctant, he still answered happily.With his many years of experience in being Wang Yan's son, he had better keep smiling, otherwise his father would use the excuse of competing in martial arts to make gestures with him, and then beat him black and blue.And if his father's famous words warn him, he'd better do it, because his father always keeps his word and it will really break his legs...

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