From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 233: Difficulties in Reform: Cold Reception and Opportunities

President Zhang shook hands with Wen Nuan with a forced smile, and after a few pleasantries, he got straight to the point.

"Mrs. Mo, I've read your restructuring plan. The idea is good, but I'm afraid it will be very difficult to implement in practice." He pointed to the part of the plan that forecast the company's future profits. "Isn't this number a bit too optimistic?" There was undisguised suspicion in his tone, and he stared at Wen Nuan sharply, as if he wanted to find some flaws in her face.

Wen Nuan's expression remained unchanged as she responded calmly: "President Zhang, I understand your concerns. But this forecast is not groundless. It is based on our in-depth analysis of the market and the company's own potential..." She explained the various data in the plan in a clear and logical manner, trying to convince the "God of Wealth" in front of her.

However, President Zhang remained unmoved. He waved his hand and interrupted Wen Nuan's words: "Mrs. Mo, everyone can talk about theoretical things, but the business world is like a battlefield, changing rapidly. As the president of the bank, I must be responsible for the depositors' funds and cannot take any risks." His tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

"With all due respect, given your company's current situation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to obtain our financial support."

Wen Nuan took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress her inner anxiety.

She knew that if she could not obtain a bank loan, the restructuring plan would come to a standstill.

After returning to the office, Wen Nuan was not discouraged. Instead, she devoted herself to her work even more attentively.

She read through the company's financial statements over and over again, trying to find a new breakthrough.

Late at night, the lights in the office are still bright.

Wen Nuan rubbed her sore eyes, and suddenly, her gaze stopped on an insignificant number on the report.

This was an asset appraisal of an undervalued subsidiary. Wen Nuan was moved and immediately conducted an in-depth investigation.

After careful research, she discovered that the subsidiary had a patented technology with great potential, whose value far exceeded the figures on the financial statements.

This is an overlooked treasure!

The next day, Wen Nuan came to the bank again, this time with new chips.

She handed the re-evaluated subsidiary asset report to President Zhang and said in a firm tone: "President Zhang, please take another look at this report." President Zhang took the report and was careless at first, but as he read it in depth, the expression on his face gradually changed.

He raised his head with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "This... this is a good thing!" Wen Nuan struck while the iron was hot and elaborated in detail on the market prospects of this patented technology and its impact on the company's future profits.

President Zhang's attitude softened noticeably. He pondered for a moment, tapping the table lightly with his fingers.

"Mrs. Mo," he raised his head, his eyes flashing, "let's talk about this in more detail..."

At the same time, in the old house of the Mo family, Uncle Mo and Uncle Mo were in a tense confrontation.

"By doing this, you are completely disregarding the family's century-old foundation!" Uncle Mo scolded.

Uncle Mo sneered, "A century-old foundation? If we don't change, we will be eliminated by the times sooner or later!"

Wen Nuan and President Zhang finally reached a preliminary cooperation intention. The bank agreed to provide part of the loan, but it still needs further review.

This undoubtedly injected a shot in the arm to Wen Nuan's reform plan and also allowed her to see the dawn of hope.

However, before the good news could be shared, conflicts within the company intensified.

The quarrel between Uncle Mo and Uncle Mo spread from the old house to the lobby of the company's headquarters. Neither of them gave in, and their voices became louder and louder, attracting many employees to watch.

"You are messing around! Do you know how much risk this will bring to the company?" Uncle Mo pointed at Uncle Mo's nose and roared, spit flying.

"Not changing is the biggest risk! If you stick to those old ideas, you will only lead the company to destruction!" Uncle Mo retorted without showing any weakness, his face flushed.

Wen Nuan was caught between the two of them, like a small boat in a storm, caught in a dilemma.

She tried to persuade the two to calm down, but was drowned out by their roars.

Just then, Mo Han appeared.

He did not directly intervene in the quarrel between the two, but instead brought in several industry experts in suits.

He invited these experts through his family connections in order to evaluate Wen Nuan's reform plan.

The experts carefully studied the plan in the conference room and had in-depth exchanges with Wen Nuan.

Ultimately, they all agreed that the warming plan was forward-looking and feasible, and although there were certain risks, the potential benefits far outweighed the risks.

This result was beyond the expectations of Uncle Mo and Uncle Mo San, and it also made them stop arguing temporarily.

Although Uncle Mo still had doubts, he couldn't openly oppose it.

Uncle Mo was delighted and more supportive of Wen Nuan's plan.

After the meeting, Mo Han and Wen Nuan walked out of the company building side by side. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, casting two long shadows.

"Are you tired?" Mo Han asked softly.

Wen Nuan shook her head, a tired smile appearing on the corner of her mouth.

"Let's go," Mo Han took Wen Nuan's hand, "Let's sit in the garden." The garden was quiet and peaceful, with only the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves.

Mo Han gently held the warm hand, "Actually..."

Mo Han gently held Wen Nuan's hand, "Actually, I have always believed in you." Wen Nuan felt the warmth of his palm, and a warm current surged in her heart.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, giving them a golden halo, as if foreshadowing a bright future.

Wen Nuan returned to the office and immediately contacted Lin, the employee representative, hoping to talk to him alone.

Lin’s employee representatives initially took a tough stance and were still full of doubts about the restructuring plan.

Wen Nuan did not make excuses, but sincerely told him her thoughts and original intentions, and promised that the restructured company would pay more attention to the welfare of employees and protect their rights and interests.

She even came up with a detailed employee welfare improvement plan, which listed a series of specific measures such as salary increases, training opportunities, and promotion channels for employees in the next few years.

Employee representative Lin looked at the plan and his eyes gradually changed.

His originally tense body gradually relaxed, and finally, he nodded and agreed to go back and persuade the other employees.

Wen Nuan saw off employee representative Lin and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that a huge rock that had been pressing on his heart had finally fallen to the ground.

She rubbed her sore eyes and was about to get up to pour a cup of coffee when suddenly the office phone rang.

Wen Nuan picked up the phone, and an anxious voice came from the other end: "Mrs. Mo, it's bad, Consultant Sun..."

The panicked voice of Consultant Sun's assistant came from the other end of the phone: "Consultant Sun suddenly suffered a heart attack and is now in the hospital for emergency treatment!" This news was like a bolt from the blue, leaving Wen Nuan stunned.

Consultant Sun was the core figure in this enterprise restructuring. His sudden fall undoubtedly dealt a huge blow to the restructuring work.

Wen Nuan immediately rushed to the hospital and looked at Consultant Sun lying unconscious on the hospital bed, her heart filled with worry and anxiety.

She knew that now was not the time to be sad or confused, she had to shoulder this responsibility and lead the company out of the predicament.

After returning to the company, Wen Nuan summoned all the management and announced the news that Consultant Sun was ill. She firmly stated that she would take over Consultant Sun's job and continue to promote corporate restructuring.

As soon as the news came out, the conference room exploded.

Some expressed support, some expressed doubt, and more people chose to wait and see.

Uncle Mo and Uncle Mo San also rushed over after hearing the news.

Uncle Mo, with a worried look on his face, persuaded Wen Nuan to give up the reform, believing that she was too young and inexperienced to be competent for such an important job.

Uncle Mo supported Wen Nuan as always, encouraged her to go for it, and expressed his full cooperation.

Facing everyone's doubts and pressure, Wen Nuan did not back down.

She clearly explained her plans and proposals, and expressed in a firm tone that she would lead the company to successfully complete the reform.

Her confidence and decisiveness moved everyone present and made those who were originally on the sidelines start to look at her with admiration.

In the following days, Wen Nuan devoted herself wholeheartedly to the reform work.

She worked tirelessly to study plans, communicate and coordinate with all parties, and deal with various emergencies.

Her extraordinary working ability and unyielding perseverance have won her recognition and support from more and more people.

The bank's loan was eventually approved, the employees' doubts were gradually dispelled, and the restructuring work progressed smoothly.

Just when everything was going in the right direction, Wen Nuan felt a little uneasy.

She always felt that something was unresolved and some potential crisis had not yet erupted.

One night, Wen Nuan was working overtime alone in the office.

It was dark outside the window, with only the desk lamp on the office desk emitting a dim light.

Wen Nuan rubbed her sore eyes and was about to get up to pour a cup of coffee when suddenly, the office door was pushed open.

Mo Han walked in, holding a document in his hand, his face solemn.

"Wen Nuan," he walked up to her and handed her the document, "Take a look at this."

Wen Nuan took the document, glanced at the title, and her face turned pale instantly.

"This is..." She raised her head and looked at Mo Han, her tone trembling.

Mo Han didn't say anything, but just patted her shoulder gently. "Don't worry, we'll discuss it slowly." He paused, his eyes falling on a name on the document, "Uncle Mo..."