From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 161: Exploring the Source and Breaking Through: Deepening into the Core of Resistance

Wen Nuan was extremely anxious as she watched the negative news constantly refreshing on her phone screen.

Su Mingyuan's actions were faster and more brutal than she had imagined.

The reputation of the Mo family's business in the social circle plummeted, and all kinds of malicious speculations and rumors spread like a virus, almost completely devouring the Mo family.

"This can't go on!" Wen Nuan stood up suddenly. She had to take the initiative and find a breakthrough.

She remembered the information revealed by Zhou's network promoter before, that the high-end social club was an important gathering place for boycott forces, and Su Mingyuan often went there.

If I can sneak in, I might be able to find the key evidence to turn the situation around.

But she had no invitation.

As night falls and neon lights flicker, luxury cars and elegantly dressed people gather in front of the high-end social club.

Wen Nuan was wearing a smart black dress and standing at the door, but was stopped by the security guard.

"Miss, please show me your invitation letter." The security guard spoke in a formal tone, but there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Wen Nuan took a deep breath and said what she had prepared long ago: "I was invited. My friend has already gone in and she saved a seat for me."

The security guard was unmoved: "No one is allowed in without an invitation."

Wen Nuan suppressed her anger and tried again: "Please be flexible. I really have something urgent to do and need to find my friend."

The security guard sneered: "There are many people trying to get in every day. Miss, I advise you not to waste your time." His eyes became more and more contemptuous, even with a hint of mockery.

Wen Nuan clenched her fists, her nails almost digging into her flesh.

She knew that Su Mingyuan was deliberately making things difficult for her.

"It seems we have no choice but to resort to extreme measures." A flicker of determination flashed in Wen Nuan's eyes. She suddenly raised her voice, pointed at the security guard, and shouted, "What's with that attitude?! Do you even know who I am?!"

People around looked at him sideways, and the security guard's face turned ugly.

At this moment, a black Maybach stopped at the entrance of the club...

The black Maybach stopped, the door opened, and Mo Han walked out in a well-tailored suit. He exuded a powerful aura, like a king descending.

The air around him seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"What happened?" Mo Han's voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of unquestionable majesty.

He walked straight to Wen Nuan, gently put his arm around her waist, and glanced at the security guard with a gentle but warning look.

The security guard turned pale with fright and stammered, "Mr. Mo... Mr. Mo..." He never expected that the person in front of him was the famous president of the Mo Group!

Mo Han ignored the security guard and looked down at Wen Nuan, his eyes full of doting: "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Wen Nuan smiled slightly, her eyes moving: "I want to give you a surprise."

Mo Han chuckled, clenched the warm hand, and turned to look at the security guard: "Why don't you open the door?"

The security guard hurriedly nodded and bowed to open the door, and respectfully made a "please" gesture.

After entering the club, Wen Nuan clearly felt the various looks from people around her, some surprised, some jealous, and some disdainful.

But she didn't care. She took Mo Han's arm and walked towards the crowd gracefully.

Mo Han always stayed by Wen Nuan's side, his eyes following her closely, as if nothing in the world could catch his eye.

Wen Nuan felt Mo Han's ardent love and strong desire to protect her, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She knew that no matter what happened, Mo Han would be her strongest support.

Amidst the clinking of glasses and the elegantly dressed crowd, a warm gaze swept across the crowd. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in her sight...

She approached Mo Han calmly and whispered in his ear: "I saw Zhou the Internet Promoter."

Wen Nuan whispered a few words to Mo Han calmly, then used the excuse of going to the bathroom to cleverly get away from the crowd.

She locked her eyes on network promoter Zhou, keeping a safe distance as she followed him through the hall where the drinking and socializing were taking place.

Internet promoter Zhou seemed a little absent-minded, looking around vigilantly from time to time, which deepened Wen Nuan's suspicion.

He turned into a relatively secluded corner, took out his cell phone and started making a call.

Wen Nuan held her breath, walked lightly, and tried to get closer, hoping to hear a few words.

"Hello, Miss Su... Everything has been done, and the news has been released as you instructed... What should we do next?... President Zhao is still hesitating... I understand, I'll arrange it right away..." Network promoter Zhou's voice was very low, but Wen Nuan still caught a few key words: Miss Su, President Zhao, and the next plan.

It turns out that Su Mingyuan not only controls online public opinion, but also tries to win over Chairman Zhao!

Wen Nuan's mind raced as she realized that President Zhao might be the key figure in this boycott.

If we can win his support, we may be able to reverse the current predicament.

Zhou, the network promoter, hung up the phone with a sinister smile on his face.

He seemed very satisfied with his plan and was completely unaware of the pair of sharp eyes staring at him from behind.

Wen Nuan quietly took out her cell phone and recorded his conversation.

Just as she was about to leave, Zhou the Internet Promoter suddenly turned around and bumped into her head-on.

A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously took a step back and asked vigilantly: "You... who are you? What are you doing here?"

Wen Nuan forced herself to remain calm and smiled faintly: "I was just passing by."

Network promoter Zhou obviously didn't believe her explanation, his eyes flickering: "You...you're following me?"

Wen Nuan didn't answer, but just looked at him calmly with a hint of warning in her eyes.

Network promoter Zhou's face changed, as if he thought of something. He suddenly reached out to snatch Wen Nuan's phone.

"What are you doing?!" A deep voice came from behind.

Mo Han appeared at the end of the corridor at some point. He strode over, holding Wen Nuan behind him, staring at Zhou the network promoter with cold eyes.

"Mr. Mo... Mr. Mo..." Network promoter Zhou was so scared that his face turned pale and his voice trembled.

Mo Han ignored him and looked down at Wen Nuan, his eyes full of concern: "Are you okay?"

Wen Nuan shook her head and handed the phone to Mo Han: "I'm fine, but I found something interesting..."

Mo Han took the phone, took a look at the recording file on it, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He turned to look at Zhou, the network promoter, his eyes as sharp as a knife: "It seems that you have a lot of things to explain."

Network promoter Zhou was trembling all over, his eyes filled with fear. He knew he was finished.

"Now, let's talk..." Mo Han's voice was low and cold, like a verdict from hell.

Wen Nuan told Mo Han about the recording of Zhou the Internet promoter and her own speculation, and a gleam of light flashed in Mo Han's eyes.

"Su Mingyuan is indeed restless. She even wants to win over President Zhao." He pondered for a moment, then a confident smile appeared on his lips. "However, she also underestimated us."

The two quickly discussed countermeasures and decided to take the initiative to disrupt Su Mingyuan's plan.

Mo Han used the Mo family's resources to start releasing some smokescreens in the business community to guide public opinion, while secretly collecting more evidence of Su Mingyuan and Zhou the Internet promoter's illegal activities.

The public relations team of Mo's enterprise also took action, issued a clarification statement, and actively cooperated with relevant departments in the investigation, striving to restore the company's reputation as soon as possible.

Under Mo Han's strategic planning, the Mo family business gradually reversed its decline, the impact of negative news began to weaken, and the stock price began to rise.

Just when Wen Nuan and Mo Han thought things were getting better, a sudden piece of news hit them like a bolt from the blue - President Zhao of the Chamber of Commerce expressed his distrust of the Mo family's business in a public setting and advised other members to be cautious in cooperating with the Mo family.

Chairman Zhao’s public statement was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Mo family’s business.

The situation that had finally stabilized became precarious again. The stock price of Mo's enterprise plummeted, and partners also expressed a wait-and-see attitude.

Wen Nuan looked at the news flashing on her phone, her face pale. She held Mo Han's hand tightly, her eyes full of anxiety.

"How could this happen? We clearly already..."

Mo Han gently patted the back of her warm hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, everything will be fine." A cold light flashed in his eyes, "Su Mingyuan, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands."

Wen Nuan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

"The most important thing now is to find a way to change President Zhao's attitude." She pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, "Perhaps, I know what to do..."

Wen Nuan picked up her phone and dialed a number. When the call was connected, she said firmly, "Please help me contact President Zhao's wife..."

The next morning, an unremarkable black car slowly pulled up in front of Chairman Zhao's house, and Wen Nuan got out...