Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 243 The Scheme Among the Foxes
As a derivative of the social circle, galleries have always been favored by yuppies and celebrities.There, even the most low-key people on weekdays will talk about their favorite paintings.

Located in the center of Marseille, this gallery holds seven or eight exhibitions a year recommending paintings by new painters, which is very attractive to collectors who like to hunt for novelties.

Earl Olsen received an invitation letter from this gallery as early as a month ago.He didn't pay special attention at that time, but asked the housekeeper to put it in the folder beside him.He never participated in exhibitions introducing new painters.

Olsen likes old things, from the Olsen family's castle in Scotland to the classic cars parked in their villas in the suburbs of Paris, he always has a special affection for aged items.

As for young painters and young designers, he is not very optimistic about these, thinking that most of them are poor in writing skills and have appearances in their pictures.But as a normal man, there is one thing that he prefers to be as young as possible, and that is women.

In his social circle, there are several symbols of his age, and even like children, but he has not yet reached that point. You know, Olsen has the oldest noble title in France, and his self-esteem does not allow him to do so. something out of the ordinary.

In the eyes of everyone, Olsen is a decent, charming and authentic gentleman.Just like when he attends any occasion, he will wear a starched dress. The stiff dress will make him uncomfortable throughout the banquet, but considering that the dress can make him look more dignified, so he Still have this habit.

Before last night, he still had no plans to participate in this art exhibition, but last night, he picked up the document by chance, and the invitation letter appeared before his eyes again.Orleans inquired about the schedule. He happened to be going to Marseille next Tuesday to attend a jewelry tasting. From tomorrow to next week, there was still a gap of two or three days.

Since God makes the same thing appear before your eyes twice, then you have to cherish this fate.

That's why Orleans is back in the gallery today.He walked from the entrance to the innermost part of the gallery, and then he found a painting.

This is a painting of a swan, a swan that was too late to migrate south, and was trapped on a frozen lake when winter came.It survived the cold winter with great difficulty. When spring came and the ice melted, the swan was about to break through the ice and take off. A poacher's gunshot shattered its dream of flying high.

The blood hole appears on the flapping wings of the swan, and the despair in its eyes is well interpreted by the artist.Olson stared at the painting, he was caught by the bloody swirl that occupied a small part of the picture.He felt his heart sink into that blood hole.Earl Olsen, who had always been decent, felt guilty. The swan looked very much like his nephew, the nephew he killed in the snow.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" While Olson was admiring the swan, there was a petite young woman with dark hair beside him.

Olsen's heart returned to him again, and he politely wanted to answer the woman who spoke, it was beautiful.When he saw the woman next to him clearly, he felt that his heart was out of control again.This time it was not because of the scarlet blood hole of the swan, but because of the beauty of the woman in front of him.

With long black hair and white skin like a swan, this is a woman from the East.She held a wine glass filled with amber liquid in her hand, and her eyelashes fluttered as she looked at the painting.

She herself is like a perfect painting, enough to attract everyone to stop and watch.

"This beautiful lady, I don't know if I will be lucky enough to know your name," Olsen narrowed his eyes slightly. He hadn't seen such a charming lady for many years.He lost his wife in middle age and has been widowed for many years. There are many women who pursue him, noble ladies, and profligate prostitutes, but none of them is like the woman in front of him, which makes people feel the excitement of electric current running through the whole body.

"Wen Maixue," the woman spoke fluent French, which added a lot to her image. When she spoke, Wen Maixue held out her hand.

Olsen took her hand unhurriedly, and pecked politely on the back of her hand with his mustache mouth.

For the next hour or so, Olsen accompanied Wen Maixue, who came to the exhibition alone, and discussed new paintings with her.From the conversation, both of them have a deeper understanding of each other.

Wen Maixue, whom Olson knows, is the only daughter of a large Eastern family. She is 21 years old and has received a good education. Now she is responsible for helping the family find suitable collections around the world.

However, Wen Maixue's understanding of Olsen was somewhat different.The man who shot and killed his nephew cruelly back then spoke politely and was good at covering up.Although he is Orleans' father, he is completely different from the ignorant Olsen. He has everything in his heart and is a very attractive man.

The increased understanding of each other made the two reluctant to part after the gallery.Wen Maixue declined Olsen's request to pick her up in person, only stating that she would stay in Marseille for a few more days, and then left.

Although Olson had a good impression of this woman he met halfway, he soon forgot about Wen Maixue, surrounded by the enthusiasm of the Maasai women.After all, Wen Maixue was too young for his age, she was only 21 years old.

But just like that invitation letter, Olsen unexpectedly met Wen Maixue for the second time in a short period of time.At that jewelry appreciation meeting, he met Wen Maixue who showed "Green Love".

One of the "Mumsen's Blessings", when the narrator announced the name that surprised Olsen at the appreciation meeting, Wen Maixue walked into Olsen again in a flawless dress. line of sight.Olsen knew that his fate had come.

He wanted both Wen Maixue and Musen's blessings.So after the exhibition, Olsen took full advantage of his geographical advantages as a Frenchman. He accompanied Wen Maixue all the way, and then invited her to go skiing at his vacation home in the Alps.

"It's only July now, you're too impatient." Wen Maixue skillfully rejected Olsen's invitation, "And I have to go to Italy next time, around November, I'll bother you again Hello."

Olson thought for a while, he is also a little busy these days, and it is easy to ignore the beautiful woman who has finally made some progress, "Alright, Xiaoxue, go and finish the matter at hand first, I have to complete a franchise soon acquisition of rights."

(End of this chapter)