From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 108 Dinner Glory: The Glory of the Conspiracy's Defeat

The screams stopped abruptly and everyone's eyes widened in horror.

The expected scene of blood splattering did not occur. The dagger in Cheng Tianyu's hand was firmly grasped by Zhou Baoan, and he could not move.

His face was ferocious and he roared like a trapped beast, but he could no longer move forward.

"Mr. Cheng, please calm down!" Zhou Baoan spoke in a firm tone, his eyes as sharp as a knife, staring at Cheng Tianyu's eyes.

Cheng Tianyu's struggle gradually became powerless, and he collapsed to the ground dejectedly, with empty eyes, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

Seeing this, Li Mingyuan's face turned pale and her lips trembled, but she couldn't say a word.

She originally wanted to take this opportunity to laugh at the Mo family and Wen Nuan, but she didn't expect things to develop like this.

"It seems that Mr. Cheng is not going to accept Miss Wen's proposal?" Mo Han's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

He slowly walked up to Cheng Tianyu and looked down at him. "In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as Mo Han finished speaking, a video suddenly appeared on the big screen.

The video shows the entire process of Cheng Tianyu, Li Mingyuan and others plotting to frame the Mo family.

Their conversation was clearly audible, and every word was like a sharp blade, stabbing them fiercely.

"This...this is impossible!" Li Mingyuan screamed, her face as pale as paper.

"Impossible?" Wen Nuan sneered, "Miss Li, who do you think you can hide those little tricks of yours from? Do you think what you did was really perfect?"

The video ended and the banquet hall was silent.

Everyone was stunned by the scene before them.

They didn't expect that the truth of the matter would be like this.

Wu Jiabin, the important guest who had been keeping a wait-and-see attitude, now had a glint of admiration in his eyes.

He slowly stood up, walked to Mo Han, and extended his hand: "Mr. Mo, it's a pleasure to work with you."

Public Relations Officer Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, his heart finally at ease.

She knew that the crisis was finally over.

"Also..." Wen Nuan looked around and her eyes fell on the other two important guests. "You two, shouldn't we also talk about cooperation?"

The atmosphere in the banquet hall changed from tense and stagnant to lively and bustling in an instant.

The two guests looked at each other and almost simultaneously extended their hands to shake hands with Mo Han.

One of them said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, your wife is as capable as any man. She is so courageous and admirable. We are also willing to cooperate with your company." Another one also praised: "Today's dinner was really wonderful. We have a deeper understanding of your company's strength and crisis handling capabilities. Cooperation is naturally a natural outcome." Three letters of intent for cooperation were signed one by one. Wen Nuan always had a confident smile on her face. She raised her glass gracefully and greeted everyone. Her every gesture showed calmness and magnanimity.

Li Mingyuan stood in the corner, watching Wen Nuan being surrounded by people, the flames of jealousy almost devoured her.

Her carefully planned conspiracy not only did not ruin Wen Nuan's reputation, but made her even more dazzling.

She bit her lower lip tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain.

She glared at Wen Nuan fiercely, turned and left, her back looking lonely and embarrassed.

Chef Chen was taken away for investigation. He looked ashen and full of regret.

He thought that he could get a generous reward by doing some small tricks, but he didn't expect to send himself into the abyss.

The banquet was coming to an end and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Mo Han walked to Wen Nuan, gently held her hand, his eyes full of admiration and love.

He was about to speak when he was suddenly interrupted by a voice...

"Mr. Mo, wait!"

Mo Han's gentle gaze swept across Wen Nuan's face, and a doting smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Amidst everyone's envious gazes, he gently embraced her warmth in his arms, his strong arms tightly wrapped around her slender waist.

Wen Nuan felt his warm chest and the familiar and reassuring breath, and a sweet warmth surged in her heart.

She gently closed her eyes and leaned her head on his shoulder. At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world had stopped, leaving only the sound of their heartbeats.

Zhou Baoan commanded his men decisively and quickly to take away all the people involved in the frame-up.

Chef Chen's face was dejected. He knew that he had no way to escape this time, and tears of regret rolled down his cheeks silently.

He originally just wanted to make some extra money, but he didn't expect to end up like this.

Watching Chef Chen being taken away, Wen Nuan felt no pity in her heart. She would never tolerate those who tried to hurt her and the Mo family.

This dinner party was originally a conspiracy carefully planned by Li Mingyuan, but it eventually turned into a warm stage.

Not only did she successfully resolve the crisis, she also reached a number of cooperation intentions, won huge benefits for the Mo family business, and made those who once despised her take notice of her.

Just as Mo Han and Wen Nuan were immersed in the sweet atmosphere, a slightly hoarse voice broke the moment of tranquility.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Wen, can you please have a word with me?" An old man in plain clothes slowly approached, with a hint of elusive emotion in his deep eyes.

Wen Nuan gently pushed Mo Han away and turned gracefully to face the old man with a confident smile on her face.

"Hello, old man, what can I do for you?"

The old man nodded slightly, his tone low and mysterious: "Miss Wen, your performance is impressive. I represent a mysterious organization and would like to invite you to join us."

Mo Han frowned slightly when he heard this, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

He protected Wen Nuan behind him and asked in a cold tone, "I wonder what the mysterious organization the old man is talking about is..."

The old man did not directly answer Mo Han's question. Instead, he gave Wen Nuan a meaningful look and said slowly, "Miss Wen, we know your past and your abilities. You have the power to change the world, and we can help you achieve your goals."

Wen Nuan's heart moved. The old man's words seemed to have touched a hidden desire deep in her heart.

She has always longed to change her own destiny and the destiny of her family, and this mysterious organization seems to be able to provide her with such an opportunity.

She took a deep breath and said firmly, "Old sir, I am honored to receive your invitation. But I need to know more about your organization and your purpose."

The old man smiled slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Miss Wen, you are right to be cautious. I will arrange for someone to contact you, and you will know everything then."

After saying this, the old man turned and left, his figure disappearing in the crowd.

Wen Nuan looked at the direction the old man left, her heart filled with confusion and curiosity.

What exactly is this mysterious organization?

What is their purpose?

"Wu Nuan, don't trust strangers easily." Mo Han said in a worried tone. He instinctively felt uneasy about this mysterious organization.

Wen Nuan turned to look at Mo Han and gave him a reassuring smile: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Just then, Wen Nuan suddenly remembered something.

She turned to face the remaining guests in the banquet hall with a sincere smile on her face and said loudly, "Everyone, thank you for coming tonight. I have an idea that I hope to gain your support. I want to set up a charity foundation to help those in need. I hope you will join me in contributing to society."

These warm words won applause from everyone present.

Her generosity and kindness have won the respect and admiration of everyone.

After the dinner, Wen Nuan and Mo Han returned to the car.

Mo Han looked at Wen Nuan beside him, his eyes full of love and admiration.

"Wu Nuan, your performance tonight was really outstanding." Mo Han said gently.

Wen Nuan smiled slightly, with a confident glint in her eyes: "This is just the beginning."

"What are your plans next?" Mo Han asked.

"I think..." Wen Nuan paused and looked out the window, "I want to meet the new friends I met at the dinner party."

Mo Han nodded, a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes, "Okay, I'll go with you."

The car started slowly and drove towards the unknown future.

And warmth will also face new opportunities and challenges.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang. Wen Nuan glanced at the caller ID and her expression changed slightly.

"It's... him."