From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 1 The turning point of fate: the first encounter between the abandoned girl and the young master

"Three days, you only have three days! If you don't pay the rent, get out!" The sarcastic voice pierced Wen Nuan's already shaky defense.

She clenched the few remaining bills in her hand, and despair overwhelmed her like a tide.

The identity of a rich family's abandoned daughter is like an ironic label that sticks to her. The betrayal of the scumbag makes things even worse, pushing her into the abyss.

In order to survive, Wen Nuan had to run around looking for a job, but the reality was more cruel than she had imagined.

The cramped rental house was filled with the cheap smell of instant noodles, and the walls were mottled and peeling, as if silently telling of the warm embarrassment.

Aunt Li’s voice urging her to pay the rent was still ringing in her ears. How was she going to get the rent together in three days?

Wen Nuan rubbed her aching temples and forced herself to calm down.

She had to find a job, a job that would keep her alive.

Today's interview failed again.

"With your education and experience, you still want to work in our company? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself!" The sarcastic boss Zhang Qiang ridiculed Wen Nuan mercilessly.

Just when Wen Nuan was about to leave in despair, a black Maybach stopped at the company door.

Boss Zhang Qiang's originally harsh face was instantly filled with a flattering smile, and he went out to greet them with a nod and a bow.

"Mr. Mo, why are you here?" Wen Nuan was stunned. Through the car window, she vaguely saw the profile of a man. He was handsome, indifferent, and exuded a powerful aura that could not be ignored.

Boss Zhang Qiang bowed and nodded as he sent the man away. When he turned to look at Wen Nuan, his eyes became somewhat meaningful.

"Xiao Wen, look, if you had told me earlier that you knew Mr. Mo, we wouldn't have to go through so much trouble!"

Wen Nuan was completely confused, she didn't know anyone named Mo Shao at all.

In the evening, Wen Nuan walked aimlessly to the park. She was exhausted both physically and mentally and just wanted to find a quiet place to relax.

Wen Nuan sat blankly on the bench in the park. The evening breeze ruffled her hair, but could not blow away the sadness in her heart.

He held the crumpled bills tightly in his hands, as if he was grasping at his last straw.

She didn't know what to do. The future was like a fog, full of unknown fear.

"Girl, what's wrong with you? You don't look happy." The concerned voice of Uncle Wang, the park manager, interrupted her warm thoughts.

Uncle Wang is a kind-hearted old man and often sees Wen Nuan sitting alone in the park in a daze.

"It's okay, Uncle Wang." Wen Nuan forced a smile. She didn't want others to see her vulnerability.

Uncle Wang sighed and patted her shoulder, "If you have any difficulties, just tell us. It's not good to keep it in your heart." Wen Nuan's nose was sore and she almost cried. In this cold city, Uncle Wang's concern was like a ray of sunshine in winter, making her feel a little warmth.

At this time, Mo Han's car was parked on the side of the road in the park.

He originally planned to leave immediately, but his eyes inadvertently swept across the warmth on the bench, and for some reason, he changed his mind.

He pushed open the car door and walked towards the warmth with his long legs.

"What a coincidence, we meet again." Mo Han's voice was filled with a hint of smile, without any of the arrogance and aloofness of a rich young man.

Wen Nuan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that he would come over and talk to her on his own initiative.

His behavior today was completely different from his indifference at the company gate during the day.

"Is there something wrong?" Wen Nuan asked warily. She didn't understand what this man wanted to do.

Mo Han sat down beside her, looking at her with deep eyes. "Perhaps, we can talk." He paused, and then opened his thin lips slightly...

"How about we pretend to be dating?" Mo Han's words shocked Wen Nuan so much that she almost jumped up from the bench.

What kind of a development is this?

The drama of a domineering president falling in love with me?

"You...what did you say?" Wen Nuan thought she had misheard. The plot was too outrageous.

Mo Han chuckled and repeated, "In a contractual relationship, each party gets what they need. I need a girlfriend to take care of the family, and you need..." He paused, his eyes falling on the banknotes tightly clenched in Wen Nuan's hand, "You need money." He said it too directly, directly hitting Wen Nuan's sore spot.

She is really short of money now. Rent, living expenses, each one of them is a huge mountain weighing on her.

The scumbag took away all her savings, and her family kicked her out. Now she is even worse off than Xiao Baicai.

"Why... do you want to help me?" Wen Nuan asked cautiously. She knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch.

Mo Han shrugged and said with a relaxed look, "Just think of it as charity." He took out a check from his wallet and handed it to Wen Nuan, "This is an advance payment, enough for you to solve your urgent needs. We can discuss the subsequent cooperation in detail." Wen Nuan looked at the number on the check, her heart in turmoil.

This amount of money was an astronomical figure for her, enough for her to get out of her current predicament.

However, there is no free lunch in the world. Does she really want to sign such a ridiculous agreement with this strange man?

"I..." Wen Nuan hesitated, her ex-boyfriend's hypocritical face flashed through her mind, and she was afraid of being hurt again.

Mo Han seemed to see her concerns and said sincerely: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. We are just in a contractual relationship. I need a girlfriend and you need money, that's all." His eyes were deep and firm, as if carrying some kind of magic, making Wen Nuan believe him involuntarily.

"Okay, I promise you." Wen Nuan took a deep breath and made this bold decision.

Perhaps, this was fate, allowing her to meet this man at the lowest point in her life, giving her a chance to start over.

Mo Han raised a barely perceptible smile and stood up, taking Wen Nuan's hand. "Let's go, my...girlfriend." He opened the car door and motioned for Wen Nuan to get in.

Wen Nuan hesitated for a moment, but still got into the luxurious car.

The moment the car door closed, she seemed to hear the sound of the gears of fate turning, and a new chapter in her life was about to begin.

The car started slowly, drove out of the park and disappeared into the night.

"I'll take you somewhere first..." Mo Han's voice sounded in the car with a hint of mystery.