From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 167: Public Opinion Counterattack: Now is the Time to Turn the Tide Around

Public Relations Manager Li's panic interrupted Mo Han's comfort.

He helped Wen Nuan sit down on the sofa, turned around and asked sternly, "What's going on? You're so flustered!"

Manager Li panted heavily and trembled as he spoke, "Boss Mo, there's a lot of negative news about...about your wife online! Now...now public opinion...public opinion is out of control!"

Mo Han's face darkened and he snatched the tablet computer that Manager Li handed over.

The eye-catching headlines and comments are all malicious speculations and personal attacks on Wen Nuan.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Mo Han's brows, and an icy aura emanated from his body.

Wen Nuan also saw the disgusting contents and her face turned pale instantly.

She bit her lower lip tightly, trying hard to control her trembling body.

Su Mingyuan!

Who else could it be but her?

!

"Investigate! Find out who is behind this!" Mo Han slammed the tablet computer heavily on the coffee table, making a loud noise.

Manager Li shuddered with fear and quickly nodded in response, "Yes! Mr. Mo! I...we've already started investigating! Our initial suspicion...our suspicion is that Su Mingyuan and...someone named Zhou the Internet Promoter...are behind this!"

At the same time, Su Mingyuan was sitting in her luxurious office, looking smugly at the negative comments that kept climbing on the computer screen.

She elegantly picked up a glass of red wine, took a sip, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Wen Nuan, you're still a little naive to fight me!"

Chen, the social butterfly, sat across from her and said with a flattering smile, "Ms. Su is truly amazing! Within a day, she'll have ruined Wen Nuan's reputation! Now, the Mo family's business is..."

Su Mingyuan waved her hand and interrupted him, "Mo family business? My goal is not that simple. I want Wen Nuan to lose everything, including Mo Han!"

Social expert Chen immediately understood and nodded to show that he understood.

Zhou, the internet promoter who was bribed by Su Mingyuan, was hiding in a dim room at this moment, staring at the computer screen nervously.

He kept refreshing the page, looking at the comments that he controlled, feeling both excited and scared.

Back at the Mo Group, Mo Han arranged the most professional team to deal with this public opinion crisis, but the situation was not optimistic.

President Zhao of the Chamber of Commerce, who had always maintained a good cooperative relationship with the Mo family, suddenly called Mo Han and said in an ambiguous tone that in view of the current public opinion, they needed to reconsider the cooperation project with the Mo family.

Wen Nuan looked at Mo Han's increasingly gloomy face, her heart filled with self-blame and worry.

She knew that she could no longer passively endure attacks like this.

She took a deep breath and slowly said, "Mo Han, I think..."

Mo Han held the warm hand, his eyes filled with heartache.

"I know what you want to say, but the situation is too complicated right now. You must ensure your own safety."

Wen Nuan shook her head, her eyes firm. "I know you're worried about me, but the Mo Group can't go on like this. I have to stand up and clear all this up!"

Mo Han wanted to persuade her again, but when he saw Wen Nuan's determined eyes, he knew he couldn't change her decision.

He held her hand tightly and said in a heavy tone, "Okay, I'll face it with you."

As night falls, the lights are on.

Wen Nuan sat in front of the computer, her fingers tapping on the keyboard quickly.

On the screen, lines of text gradually took shape.

She knew that the battle had just begun...

At this moment, Mo Han's cell phone suddenly rang and an unfamiliar number appeared on the screen.

He answered the phone and a cold voice came: "Mo Han, do you think you can protect her like this? You are too naive..."

Wen Nuan took a deep breath, wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and a determined light flashed in her eyes.

"Mo Han, we can't just passively take a beating, we must take the initiative!" Her tone was firm, with unquestionable strength.

Although Public Relations Manager Li had limited abilities, he began to actively think about countermeasures under the warm encouragement.

After some discussion, the two decided to use the good reputation and charitable deeds accumulated by the Mo family business over the years to produce a touching video in order to reverse public opinion.

Mo Han participated in the production of the video throughout the whole process.

He mobilized the company's resources and contacted the best photography team and editor.

On the set, he meticulously directed every detail. His focused eyes and decisive decision-making made Wen Nuan admire him even more.

She knew that this man was not only handsome, but also had a strong sense of responsibility.

At the same time, Su Mingyuan and Chen Social Expert were not idle.

They hired more internet trolls to continue spreading rumors online, trying to completely defeat Wen Nuan.

Internet promoter Zhou hid in a dark corner, typing frantically on the keyboard and creating more malicious comments.

He seemed to be possessed, immersed in the pleasure of manipulating public opinion, and had no idea that he had embarked on a path of no return.

President Zhao of the Chamber of Commerce was wavering under tremendous pressure.

He wanted to continue cooperating with the Mo family, but was also worried that the influence of public opinion would harm his own interests.

He kept receiving calls from all sides, and his ears were filled with all kinds of voices, which made him anxious.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the video was finally completed.

Wen Nuan and Mo Han stared at the screen nervously, watching the progress bar of the video upload slowly move forward.

When the progress bar reached 100%, the warm palms were already covered with sweat.

She held Mo Han's hand tightly, her eyes full of anticipation and anxiety.

Just then, Mo Han's phone rang again, it was still the unfamiliar number.

"Mo Han," the cold voice carried a hint of sarcasm, "Do you think you can turn the tables like this? The fun has only just begun..."

Once the video was released, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

The touching images and warm and sincere monologue touched the hearts of countless netizens.

In the comment section, the voices that were once filled with insults and attacks were gradually replaced by understanding and support.

"So this is the truth!", "We have all been deceived!", "Mrs. Mo is so strong!" Comments like these came in like a tide, and the direction of public opinion began to quietly change.

When Su Mingyuan saw all this, she was so angry that her face turned blue and she threw the red wine glass in her hand to the ground.

"Waste! They're all a bunch of waste!" She roared hysterically, her sharp voice echoing in the empty office.

Social expert Chen was so frightened that he was shaking with fear and dared not even breathe.

"Increase the intensity! Increase the intensity!" Su Mingyuan pointed at socialite Chen and shouted, "I'm going to completely ruin Wen Nuan's reputation. I'm going to make her pay the price!"

Social expert Chen quickly nodded and agreed, then turned around and contacted more of Zhou's network promoters.

For a time, a wave of smear campaigns against the Mo family's enterprises swept the Internet again.

The new rumors and new attacks are more violent and vicious than before.

They even photoshopped and fabricated intimate photos of Mo Han and Su Mingyuan, trying to push Wen Nuan into the abyss of public opinion again.

President Zhao of the Chamber of Commerce felt even more conflicted as he watched the public opinion fermenting on the Internet.

He paced back and forth in the office anxiously, constantly answering and making phone calls, trying to get information from various channels.

He knew that he had to make a decision quickly, otherwise he would lose everything.

Mo Han looked at the malicious attack that was coming again, his face terribly gloomy.

He held her warm hand tightly, trying to give her strength.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." There was a barely perceptible tremor in his deep voice.

Wen Nuan held Mo Han's hand again, her eyes firm and calm.

"I know. We'll face it together."

Late at night, Mo Han's phone rang again, still with that cold voice.

"Mo Han, do you think this is the end? I tell you, this is just the beginning..." At the same time, on the warm computer screen, an anonymous email lay quietly, with only two short words in the title: Evidence.

Wen Nuan opened the email...

Wen Nuan opened the email and found a detailed document that recorded a large amount of illegal operations by the internet promoter named Zhou, including malicious comments, spreading rumors, photo-editing, etc. There were even chat records between him and a socialite named Su and a social influencer named Chen, as well as records of financial transactions between them.

A barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of her warm mouth, which was exactly what she wanted.

She immediately organized the information and made a real-name report to major online platforms.

The platform responded quickly and banned the account of the internet promoter named Zhou involved.

For a time, the voices of malicious attacks on the Internet decreased significantly, and the direction of public opinion changed again.

Many netizens began to reflect on their own behavior and expressed their apologies to Wen Nuan.

When the socialite named Su and the socialite named Chen learned about this, they were furious.

The socialite named Su smashed everything in the office and roared hysterically: "Damn Wen Nuan! I will make her pay the price!" The socialite named Chen was so scared that he trembled and dared not say a word.

He understood that they had hit a wall this time.

The president of the Zhao Chamber of Commerce was also relieved when he saw the change in public opinion.

He contacted Mo Han again and expressed his willingness to continue cooperation.

Mo Han accepted it calmly, but he knew in his heart that the battle was not over yet.

Wen Nuan watched the public opinion gradually subside, but did not let down her guard.

She knew that the socialite named Su and the socialite named Chen were just pawns, and the real mastermind behind the scenes had not yet surfaced.

She must find this person to completely resolve this crisis.

Late at night, on the warm computer screen, a new anonymous email appeared with a title containing only one word: Truth.

Wen Nuan opened the email and found only a photo inside. The photo showed the blurry back of a man standing in a luxurious office.

Wen Nuan narrowed her eyes, carefully identifying the details in the photo. Suddenly, her pupils shrank sharply. She recognized this office...

"It's him?

!

Wen Nuan murmured to herself, her fingers clenched into fists.

At this time, Mo Han pushed the door open and saw Wen Nuan's expression. He asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Wen Nuan raised her head, a complicated look flashing in her eyes, "I think... I found the mastermind behind this."