Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 900

At the beginning of March, the results of Fine Arts Education Research, which Emily had participated in before, were out.

She won third place.

Emily was watching the live broadcast of the awards ceremony on TV. Vincent held her and they sat on the sofa together. Christy and Trevor were next to them. Ferne sat on the carpet and Noah was leaning against the sofa.

The award was issued from tenth place. Emily was enjoying the work of tenth place while eating potato chips. It was a scenic painting. The painter was quite skilled. Emily could tell that the artist was outstanding.

"What?" Christy called out when the work of ninth place was displayed.

"Holy shit, are they Emily and Vincent?" Ferne looked at Emily.

In the painting, there was a young and beautiful girl. She pouted and looked at the man sitting on the side lovingly, and the man was feeding her meat dotingly.

The man's jawline was perfect, and his facial features were sharp, but his eyes were gentle. His slender fingers were forking a piece of meat.

It was a vivid painting.

Emily looked at the painting and thought of a girl who had asked Emily before. "Can I draw a picture of you two?"

"Vincent," she leaned back and said, "You have to buy this painting."

Vincent rubbed the top of her head and nodded.

"Do you know the one who drew the painting?" Randy asked in surprise.

"Sort of," Emily thought for a while and said, "she is Doctor Mueller's friend."

"Emily, she doesn't draw as well as you do, but this painting looks especially good because you are in it."

"Thank you," Emily smiled.

"What a bootlicker!" Noah said nonchalantly.

"Fuck you! Do I look like a bootlicker?" Ferne turned his head.

Noah glanced at him.

"I agree with Noah." Christy nodded.

Ferne was lost for words.

They joked and chatted for a while. It was time for third place. In front of the camera was a painting about a meter long. Under the long stairs leading to heaven, a little girl stood on the road. Behind her were her parents. She walked in the direction of the stairs, from a girl to a woman. At first, her parents were on the road with her. In the end, only she and her lover were left.