My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 549 Tobias Gray

Everyone just watched from afar as Charles, meticulously splitting that painting.

About an hour later, the two paintings were split and completed.

The golden wheat field below, complete, was presented before Charles' eyes.

After Charles had carefully appraised it, he and carefully picked up the painting and showed it to the

crowd, excitedly saying, "This is a real Van Gogh! All the details are exactly the same as the real Van

Gogh!"

Charles's words, as well as the object in his hand, stunned all of them at once.

Only Jocelyn was calm.

In the crowd, she looks like an untouched white peony, beautiful and elegant.

"It seems really like a real Van Gogh. It really doesn't look any different from those real Van Gogh."

"This style of using colour, this is Van Gogh?"

"My goodness. I didn’t expect there was such a mystery hidden behind this painting."

"If I had known, I should have bid too!"

The people around were talking excitedly, and the scene was instantly lively.

Many of those found saying this were the same people who had just taunted her.

Instead, Jocelyn just smiled and didn't say anything.

Everyone's reaction was all that she expected.

Allie, at this moment, was also excited, and her eyes kept glowing as she looked at the painting.

She subconsciously clutched Jocelyn's arm and stared at the painting without moving, "Jocelyn, you

are so good, If I were a man, I would marry you, this is a real Van Gogh painting."

"This must be Van Gogh's authentic work." added Allie.

Charles smiled and looked at the crowd and said, "Yes, many of Van Gogh's paintings, in fact, are out

there, some were destroyed, and some, being well preserved, just did not appear in front of the eyes,

like this one."

With those words, Charles immediately shifted his gaze to Jocelyn's face, "Miss, I can tell you that this

is the real Van Gogh. If I had the money, I would have competed with you to the end just now.

Unfortunately, I am just a small employee of an antique shop, don't have that much money and can't

afford to compete over it, that price I just shouted is all I have saved."

After saying that, he then carefully put the things on the table and added, "Today, I just came to help

our boss to auction an item, I thought I would leave after the auction, but I never thought I would

witness these."

Jocelyn smiled once again and stood up in full view of everyone, holding Allie's hand, and walked all

the way to Charles, "Thank you, Sir."

"Not at all, I'm helping because I'm curious." Charles also smiled, "Mainly I want to know if it's right or

not that I didn't continue to bid."

Others, too, have gathered around and come to see the light of the wheat field.

An old man, looking deeply at the painting, said, "This is indeed a genuine Van Gogh painting, I am a

senior Van Gogh fan. Whether it is genuine or not, I can tell at a glance. Miss, 50 million, is it for sale? "

"Mr. Gray has say it is true, this is definitely the real thing without a doubt!" Some one in the crowd

knew who spoke up.

This Mr. Gray was known to Jocelyn.

She had seen this man before in antique magazines, he is a famous collector and a veteran Van Gogh

fan, his name is Tobias Gray.

However, this price he offered was nowhere near the figure she had in mind, and Jocelyn shook her

head.

Immediately afterwards, others began to bid competitively -

"80 million."

"90 million."

"A billion."

"A hundred and ten million."

"One hundred and twenty million."

The group of people who shouted out their bids included many, too, who had taunted her before.

They had mocked her harder than anyone else before, and now they were shouting for more money

than anyone else.

"150 million." the old man said again.

When the old man made this statement, the scene was silent.

At this price, Jocelyn was happy with it.

She smiled, "Okay, deal."

"Two million three hundred thousand for a lousy painting that actually hides a real Van Gogh behind it

and even sells it for a whopping 150 million, crazy?!"

"Miss, you are so discerning. I apologise."

"I apologise too, it was my stupidity, not yours."

The people around us followed up with various sighs of relief.

Everyone's eyes were full of admiration as they looked at Jocelyn.

Every one of them regretted that they had not bid.

Jocelyn smiled, "It's okay. our reactions are all normal."

"Let's trade cheques, shall we?" Tobias asked with a smirk.

"Yeah." Jocelyn responded dryly.

Then, Tobias readily took out a blank cheque from his wallet, spontaneously wrote down 150 million

and handed it over to Jocelyn with alacrity.

Jocelyn hooked her lips in satisfaction and put the cheque in the Chanel she carried with her.

This see-through eye was a blast.

Make money, it's like a game.

"Miss, how did you tell that this was a painting within a painting? I really didn't see anything just now."

Tobias asked with interest.

"Because I noticed that the frame of that painting, the workmanship was exquisite, it even seemed to

be gold plated and I had a feeling that the average person would not use that kind of frame to frame a

highly imitated painting."

"So, I then guessed that behind this painting, there was another mystery." Jocelyn added.

Tobias and the crowd at the scene dawned on them.

In her heart, Allie admired Jocelyn even more.

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After going backstage to settle the antiques they had photographed, Jocelyn got into the pink

Lamborghini supercar with Allie.

The bodyguards, on the other hand, kept a low profile and put the antiques that the two had auctioned

off into the bodyguard's car, carefully protecting them.

At this point, it was 8:30 pm.

The whole city was bustling with traffic and lights.

As soon as she got into the car, Allie once again turned on her compliment mode.

It's a blow to Jocelyn -

"Jocelyn, I wish I was a man, I'd marry you."

"I can't believe I found that my son really picked up a treasure."

"Jocelyn, how can you be so good?"

Allie's compliments have made her somewhat immune to hearing them over the past two days, and

there are no major ripples in her heart at the moment. Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

She just smiled and said, "Mom, I'm hungry."

"Hungry? Then I'll take you to eat something delicious. What do you want to eat?" Allie asked.

"Whatever will do."

"OK, I'll just find a random one then."

Afterwards, Allie went to a nearby Japanese restaurant.

As soon as the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law entered the door, they saw a familiar figure.