My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 562 Eight Billion

A genuine Picasso is a rare find for antique lovers.

The authentic works that survive are either in museums around the world or have been taken by collectors and are not for sale.

Sean then carefully took the painting, walked to the front of the counter and opened the box.

The lifelike figure of the Goddess of Mercy came into view, and Sean was stunned.

The style of the painting, the handwriting were sure from Picasso.

Sean raised his head and shot a deep glance at Jocelyn.

The moment they looked at each other, Jocelyn smiled and led Charles over to Sean.

The two held their hands on the counter and quietly looked at the work on the counter.

Sean was incomparably excited as he picked up the magnifying glass and began to look carefully at the painting in front of him.

The more he looked at it the more certain he became, and the more certain he became the more excited he became!

Finally Sean was utterly certain.

The painting in front of me is a real Picasso!

This is an authentic Picasso!!!

Sean took off his old-fashioned glasses with a straight face and looked at Jocelyn with eyes full of excitement, "How much are you selling it?"

Jocelyn, "And how much are you prepared to pay?"

Sean said, "200 million, is it okay?"

Jocelyn shook her head.

Sean raised his bid, "250 million."

Jocelyn, "I want 300 million."

She could see that he genuinely liked it.

And it's still very possible to sell this painting for 350 million.

So, she wanted to try it out.

Sean snapped his fingers briskly, "Okay, I'll write you a cheque now."

Jocelyn really didn't expect that he would agree so readily.

It was thought that he would cut the price.

In fact, she could have accepted it if he had offered seven billion.

Jocelyn hooked her lips in satisfaction, "Good."

Hanish and the others chased them to the entrance of Time Antiques just in time to hear the news of the 300 million deal between Jocelyn and Sean. Three people almost had a brain haemorrhage on the spot with jealousy.

Hanish, in particular, was weak to the extent that he could only support his body by holding his hands on the door frame.

300 million! That was supposed to belong to him!

The reason they came after me was that they were supposed to ash Jocelyn to be their teachers.

But it was unexpected to hear such news together on the spot.

They can't even match a random antique that someone buys after a lifetime of antique shops.

Soon, Sean wrote a cheque for 300 million in front of those three at the door and handed it to Jocelyn. They really want to learn under her!

If they had this ability, why would they open an antique shop!

As soon as Jocelyn turned around, she saw the image of the three of them frozen in the doorway.

She nodded politely towards them.

Then again, she calmly put the cheque in her bag.

"Jocelyn, where did you get this painting?" Sean was full of curiosity, "A real Picasso painting, rare beyond compare, and really easy for ordinary people to get." "Just, casually bought it." added Jocelyn.

In detail, she didn't have to say everything, after all, she didn't know the person in front of her very well.

"You're good, where did you pick that up? It's not from these three people, is it?" Sean asked, pointing to the three men at the door.

Hanish nodded heavily.

Hanish then described the whole process of Jocelyn's purchase of the bronze mirror to Sean, and with each description, he felt his heart stabbed raw by himself. Sean was shocked after hearing this.

Yesterday, he saw the news from her auction from Weibo.

On the news, it says she was at the auction and saw the painting in the painting.

And today, she actually chose the right one again!

Even more valuable than yesterday.

"How come you're so good at such a young age?" Sean asked.

"Actually, I just know bit about antiques, and then I got lucky." Jocelyn continued politely.

"Your name is Jocelyn, isn't it? I saw on Weibo yesterday about you finding a Van Gogh at an antique auction. My name is Sean, I'm the president of the Flento City Antique Association, also the owner of this antique shop." Sean added.

"We'll be friends from now on." Sean added.

He likes to make friends with smart people, like the one in front of him.

Jocelyn smiled politely, "Okay."

She is about to enter the antique world, and it would be good to make more influential friends in the antique world, especially those like Sean.

Sean looked at Jocelyn and said, "Would you like to have tea with me?"

Jocelyn nodded.

Sean led them over to the traditional style rosewood carved coffee table and sat down, and began to use that whole set of tea making tools to make tea for everyone.

Sean and Jocelyn exchanged ideas on antique appraisal, and Jocelyn had to admire Sean's really profound knowledge.

It was already 7pm when Jocelyn and Charles walked out of Time Antiques.

The antique market is still lit up at the moment.

After walking out of the antique city, Jocelyn parted from Charles.

Getting into her red Maserati supercar, she then headed straight back to her house, escorted by her bodyguard's car.

As soon as she entered the door, she heard Noah on the phone -

"So has the murderer who killed Gloria and Sara been found out yet or not?"

Hearing this, Jocelyn walked over to Noah and put her ear to his phone.

Noah took her in his arms.