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Cheng Jianjun observed the antique market for a few days, and the more he observed, the more excited he became.

He had never imagined that antiques could be so profitable. For a moment, all he could think of was making a fortune and taking revenge on Han Chunming and Qin Feng.

However, Cheng Jianjun was not carried away and knew that he had no way to deal with two people at the moment.

Therefore, Cheng Jianjun calmed down temporarily. When he returned to the slum, he happened to meet Han Chunming at home.

"Hey, Chunming, I was just looking for you."

"Jianjun, I heard you're back. I haven't seen you for a few days. What do you want from me?"

"Hi, nothing much. It's been so many years since we last met, so I thought I'd talk to you."

When Han Chunming heard what Cheng Jianjun said, he didn't believe it at all. After all, Han Chunming knew who Cheng Jianjun was.

Moreover, although Han Chunming is a kind person, he has also grown through his many years of business experience.

"That's all. What's the big deal? Just come and find me."

"Haha, I just came back, so I was just wandering around. It was such a coincidence that I ran into you today."

Cheng Jianjun had a hypocritical smile on his face, and on the surface he seemed to have a very good relationship with Han Chunming.

Afterwards, Cheng Jianjun talked to Han Chunming about his museum. Han Chunming did not hide anything and told him everything that happened.

After all, everyone in the hospital knew about these things and there was nothing to hide.

The two people sat at the gate of the yard and chatted for more than an hour. A dim light was on overhead. If someone who didn't know looked at this scene, they would think it was two old friends reminiscing about the past.

Han Chunming looked at his watch and saw that it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Okay, Jianjun, it's already nine o'clock. It's getting late. I'm going back to rest. You should go back and rest early too."

"Okay, go back. Sorry to bother you today."

Han Chunming stood up, waved his hand casually, and returned to the yard indifferently.

Cheng Jianjun looked at Han Chunming sideways as he entered the yard. His smiling face suddenly turned cold. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one for himself.

Cheng Jianjun was thinking about what Han Chunming had just said about antiques. He already had a lot of ideas in his mind and knew what path he should take in the future.

Han Chunming also knew some news about Qin Feng. There was no possibility of contact between the two people based on their identities, so Cheng Jianjun planned to start with the people around Qin Feng.

At that time, Qin Feng will be taught a lesson and let him know that this little devil is back again.

 …

Han Chunming entered the yard and just returned home. Cai Xiaoli saw Han Chunming coming back and came forward to help hang up the clothes.

"Chunming, why are you here so late today? And you haven't drunk any alcohol?"

Cai Xiaoli wrinkled her nose, didn't smell any alcohol, and looked at Han Chunming with some confusion.

"Hi, I didn't drink. I just met Cheng Jianjun, who held me at the door and chatted for a long time. I couldn't just leave, so isn't this the right time?"

"Did you meet Cheng Jianjun? Nothing happened, right? That guy is not a good person."

Cai Xiaoli looked at Han Chunming with some worry. As for Han Chunming's character, Cai Xiaoli knew it very well. He treated his friends very well.

But Cai Xiaoli was really worried about Cheng Jianjun.

"Nothing, just asking me about the museum and talking about its development over the years."

"Is that so? Fine, you just take care of yourself. I know Cheng Jianjun is quite rich when he comes back. I don't know how he did it."

Han Chunming also nodded, indicating that he knew what was going on and told Cai Xiaoli not to worry.

He knew that Cheng Jianjun must have done something bad to get the money, otherwise, how could he have become rich in such a short time after being released from prison?

After chatting for a while, the two went back to their room to sleep.

Han Chunming had reserved a place for himself in the museum for retirement a long time ago. He now lives in a slum, mainly because Han Chunming's mother has lived here all her life and now that she is old, she doesn't have many years left and doesn't want to leave.

Otherwise, the family would have moved out long ago.

After Cheng Jianjun finished smoking the cigarette in his hand at the door, he returned home.

His parents had already gone to bed and the house was very quiet. Cheng Jianjun did not wash up. After drinking a sip of water, he returned to his room and lay on the bed looking at the ceiling.

Cheng Jianjun hated the feeling of living in a shantytown. He had lived here all his life. Qin Feng bought a large courtyard house to live in, and Han Chunming also left a place for his retirement. Not only had he been in jail for more than ten years, but he still lived in this shabby shantytown.

This made him even more jealous of Qin Feng and Han Chunming. He was obviously the best one in the compound, but Qin Feng snatched away Su Meng, whom he liked. Han Chunming was an illiterate, but now he had become rich.

Lying in bed, Cheng Jianjun thought about a lot of things and didn't know when he fell asleep.

 …

Cheng Jianjun stayed at home for another two days and finally made up his mind to do something, so he went home and packed his luggage.

"Jianjun, what are you going to do?"

Cheng Jianjun's mother looked at her eldest son with some worry. They were not young anymore and were really worried that if something happened to Cheng Jianjun again, they would not be able to see him for the last time.

"Mom, I'm going out to make money. I will definitely let you live a good life. I'm no worse than Qin Feng and Han Chunming."

"Building an army..."

Cheng Jianjun's mother hesitated and wanted to say something, but nothing came out. However, the expression on her face became even sadder.

"Okay, Mom, don't worry, I'm fine, really."

"Okay, Mom won't stop you. But don't stay up too long. Your dad and I don't know how long we can live."

Cheng Jianjun's mother knew she couldn't stop him, so she could only agree.

When Cheng Jianjun heard what his mother said, his hands that were packing his luggage paused unconsciously and his expression changed slightly.

But he quickly and decisively cleaned up again.

The family had lunch, and under the worried eyes of his parents, Cheng Jianjun took a taxi to the train station.

This time, Cheng Jianjun took a bus to Jingdezhen, intending to start his journey of revenge from here.

Qin Feng didn't know about these things and didn't pay much attention to Cheng Jianjun. It was only when Han Chunming came over today that he found out that Cheng Jianjun had been back for some time.

"Brother Feng, what do you think will happen to Cheng Jianjun in the future?"

"I don't know, but you know he will never give up."

Han Chunming also smiled somewhat distressedly. It was true. Cheng Jianjun was really like this.