From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 163 Secret Letter: New Signs of Crisis Emerge

Wen Nuan returned to the room, closed the door and locked it.

The room was so quiet that she could hear her own nervous heartbeat.

She spread out the letter, and the beautiful handwriting came into view: "I know that your marriage with Mo Han is just a contract..." Just a short line of words, but like a sharp thorn, it pierced into the warm heart.

There was no signature, no address, and no other information on the letter. It only contained these few short words, but they were full of threats.

Her warm breathing became rapid, and she clutched the letter so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

who is it?

Who knew the secret between her and Mo Han?

What is the purpose of this letter?

Mo Han pushed the door open and saw Wen Nuan’s pale face with a letter in her hand. He immediately noticed something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" He walked to Wen Nuan and gently put his arm around her shoulders.

Wen Nuan raised her head, her eyes slightly red, and handed the letter to Mo Han.

After reading it, Mo Han frowned and a cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

He crumpled up the letter and threw it into the trash can.

"Don't worry," Mo Han said firmly, "I'll get to the bottom of this." He analyzed calmly, "The handwriting on this letter is beautiful and fluent. The sender must be a well-educated woman. The content of the letter directly points to the truth about our marriage, which means that the other party has a certain understanding of us, or at least is keeping a close eye on us." Mo Han paused and continued, "Judging from the handwriting and wording, I suspect it's Su Mingyuan. Although she has disappeared now, given her personality, she won't give up easily. This letter is likely a test or a warning from her."

Wen Nuan looked at Mo Han with gratitude. Mo Han gently stroked her hair, "Don't be afraid, I'll take care of everything." He picked up his cell phone and dialed a number, "Help me check Su Mingyuan's recent movements..." His voice was low and powerful, with unquestionable majesty.

A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Mo, we have been tracking Su Mingyuan's whereabouts, and there are no new findings yet..."

Mo Han's face darkened, "Keep investigating, and report any news immediately." He hung up the phone, turned and looked at Wen Nuan, "Perhaps, this letter is just the beginning..." He walked to the window, looking at the night outside, his eyes deep and complicated.

"We must be prepared..." he whispered, with a barely perceptible nervousness in his tone.

"What are you preparing for?" Wen Nuan walked up to him and asked softly.

Mo Han turned around, held her warm hand, and looked at her with burning eyes, "Get ready for greater challenges." A gleam of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Tick-tock-"

The clock hands pointed to twelve o'clock midnight.

Suddenly, there was a slight knock on the door...

Wen Nuan looked at Mo Han gratefully. Mo Han gently stroked her hair. This intimate gesture filled Wen Nuan's heart with warmth.

She knew that no matter how many storms lay ahead, as long as Mo Han was by her side, she would have nothing to fear.

The knock on the door sounded again. Mo Han walked to the door vigilantly and looked out through the peephole.

Standing outside the door was the Mo family's housekeeper, holding a package in his hand.

"Master, this is a courier that was just delivered. They said it's urgent." The butler said respectfully.

Mo Han took the package, closed the door and returned to the room.

He carefully opened the package and found a document bag inside.

Mo Han opened the file bag, took out the documents inside, and his expression instantly became solemn.

The file contained a detailed investigation report that listed Su Mingyuan's recent activities and her contact records with several unidentified people.

More importantly, the report also mentioned a mysterious organization that seemed to be manipulating everything in secret, and Su Mingyuan was just a pawn of theirs.

"It seems that things are more complicated than we thought." Mo Han said in a deep voice, with a hint of worry in his tone.

Wen Nuan followed the direction pointed out by Mo Han and found that although the boycott force had collapsed on the surface, there was still a hidden force operating quietly behind the scenes. They were trying to stir up trouble again, and their methods were more covert and insidious.

This force is like a huge spider web, covering the sky above the Mo family's enterprise, making people shudder.

Not only did they spread rumors on the Internet, they also secretly contacted some business partners in an attempt to isolate the Mo family's enterprises.

Mo Han looked at the report in his hand with a frown on his face.

"They are trying to force us into a dead end!" His tone was cold and his eyes were full of anger.

Wen Nuan held Mo Han's hand tightly, giving him silent support.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death," Wen Nuan said firmly. "We must take the initiative and find their weaknesses so that we can completely crush their conspiracy."

Mo Han looked at Wen Nuan with appreciation, "You're right, we can't passively defend, we must take the initiative." He picked up his phone and dialed a number, "Help me check the recent itinerary of socialite Chen..." His voice was low and powerful, with an unquestionable majesty.

A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Mo, socialite Chen is attending a party at a private club tonight..."

Mo Han hung up the phone and looked at Wen Nuan, "Let's go and meet him." A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

The two drove to the private club. At the entrance, Mo Han suddenly stopped and turned to look at Wen Nuan. "Remember, our goal tonight is to obtain intelligence. Don't alert the enemy."

Wen Nuan nodded to show that she understood.

The two walked into the club side by side and disappeared into the hustle and bustle of the lights and wine...

"Mr. Chen, long time no see." Mo Han's voice sounded in the ears of the social master Chen, with an elusive smile.

Social expert Chen's expression changed, obviously he didn't expect Mo Han to appear here.

He pretended to be calm and said with a forced smile, "Mr. Mo, what a coincidence, you're here to have fun too?"

Mo Han curled his lips into a cold smile, "Entertainment? Mr. Chen is in a good mood. He is still in the mood to entertain himself at a time like this."

Socialite Chen's eyes flickered as he avoided Mo Han's gaze. "What do you mean, Mr. Mo? I don't quite understand."

"Don't you understand?" Mo Han's tone suddenly turned cold. "Mr. Chen, do you really not understand? Or are you just pretending to be confused?" He pulled a photo from his pocket and tossed it in front of the social butterfly Chen. "Look at this. Do you still not understand?"

In the photo, social butterfly Chen is seen having a secret conversation with an unidentified man, both of them have serious expressions.

Social guru Chen's face turned pale in an instant, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Wen Nuan immediately stepped forward, her tone gentle but with a hint of intimidation, "Mr. Chen, I know you've been used. It's not too late to stop now. As long as you tell us what you know, we can let bygones be bygones."

Social expert Chen hesitated for a moment, but ultimately couldn't resist his inner fear and told everything he knew.

He revealed the mastermind behind the hidden forces and their action plans.

At the same time, within the Mo family company, some senior executives expressed dissatisfaction with Wen Nuan's continued investigation.

"Wu Nuan, you're going too far! The previous crisis has passed, but you're still holding on to it. Do you want to drag us all down with you?" A man in a suit pointed at Wen Nuan and said angrily.

Wen Nuan met his gaze fearlessly. "I'm doing this for the benefit of the company and to protect President Mo. If you really care about the company, you should support my investigation instead of obstructing me here!"

"Support you? What qualifications do you have for us to support you? You are just an outsider!" another woman said sarcastically.

Wen Nuan sneered, "Outsider? Whether I'm an outsider or not is not up to you. Whether I'm qualified or not is not up to you either!" She took out the evidence she had collected earlier and laid it out in front of everyone. "This evidence is enough to prove that hidden forces are still operating in secret. If we don't take timely measures, the consequences will be disastrous!"

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became tense. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

"Enough!" A low and majestic voice sounded, Mo Han pushed the door open and swept his cold eyes over the crowd, "Whoever dares to obstruct Wen Nuan's investigation again, don't blame me for being rude!" He walked to Wen Nuan, held her hand tightly, and gave her silent support.

"Mr. Mo..." The man in a suit wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mo Han's sharp look.

Mo Han turned to Wen Nuan, his tone gentle but firm, "Keep investigating. Ignore these clowns."

"But..." Wen Nuan hesitated to speak. She knew that although these people were temporarily suppressed by Mo Han, they were definitely still unwilling to accept it in their hearts.

Mo Han seemed to see Wen Nuan's worry. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Don't worry, I have a way to deal with them." There was a barely perceptible coldness in his tone.

"What method?" Wen Nuan asked curiously.

Mo Han smiled mysteriously, "You'll know tomorrow..." As he spoke, he picked up the documents on the table, turned around and left the meeting room, leaving Wen Nuan and everyone else standing there, looking at each other in bewilderment...

Wen Nuan took a deep breath, looked around at everyone, and spoke in a firm and calm tone: "Everyone, I know some of you are skeptical about my investigation and think I'm making a big deal out of nothing. But I want to tell you that everything I do is for the future of the company and for the benefit of each and every one of us." She paused and continued, "Remember the last social circle crisis? If I hadn't discovered and stopped the spread of those malicious rumors in time, our company's reputation would have suffered a devastating blow, and we might even have gone bankrupt!"

She displayed the evidence she had collected at the time, including chat records of network promoter Zhou taking money to do things, audio materials of social expert Chen spreading rumors, and reports of public relations manager Li's incompetence.

These irrefutable evidences left those who were originally skeptical speechless and made more people begin to believe Wen Nuan's judgment.

"Now, the crisis we face is more severe than last time, and the means used by hidden forces are more covert and more insidious. If we don't take action in time, the consequences will be disastrous!" The warm tone was sonorous and powerful, full of appeal.

Everyone fell silent. They began to think seriously about Wen Nuan's words and began to realize the seriousness of the problem.

In the end, they unanimously agreed to continue supporting Wen Nuan's investigation and pledged to cooperate fully.

After gaining internal support, Wen Nuan and Mo Han's investigation went more smoothly.

They followed the clues and found the superiors of Zhou, the network promoter, and Chen, the social expert, and finally locked in the core member of the hidden force - Su Mingyuan.

However, just when they thought they were about to uncover the truth, an unexpected discovery made the whole incident even more confusing.

While recovering data from Su Mingyuan's computer, Wen Nuan discovered an encrypted email with shocking content.

The email revealed that Su Mingyuan was connected to a mysterious foreign organization called "Shadow of the Night," and the goal of this organization was actually...

Wen Nuan stood up suddenly, her face pale and her breathing rapid.

She turned to look at Mo Han and said in a trembling voice: "Mo Han, we may... be in big trouble..." She showed the content of the email to Mo Han, and after reading it, Mo Han's face became solemn.

"Shadow of the Night..." Mo Han muttered to himself, a hint of uneasiness in his eyes, "I've heard of this organization. They act in secret and are ruthless, and..." He paused and didn't continue, but the worry in his tone became more obvious.

"And what?" Wen Nuan asked anxiously.

Mo Han took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Moreover, the forces behind them are far more powerful than we imagined..."

Just then, Mo Han's cell phone suddenly rang.

He glanced at the caller ID, his expression changed slightly, and he answered the phone, whispering, "Hello..."

A strange voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Mo, we know you are investigating us. I hope you can stop, otherwise..."

Mo Han hung up the phone abruptly, his face terribly gloomy.

He turned to look at Wen Nuan, his eyes filled with determination: "Wen Nuan, it seems we must speed up our actions..."