From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 283 Celebrity Help: A New Chapter in Reputation Repair

The "Madam" the housekeeper was referring to was Mo Han's mother, an elegant yet strong woman.

Her attitude towards warmth has always been ambiguous, neither openly opposing nor clearly accepting it.

At this moment, she was sitting upright, holding a list in her hand, her brows furrowed.

"Next week's charity dinner is crucial," the lady said straight to the point. "The Mo family's reputation has been damaged recently, and this dinner is key to turning things around. Wen Nuan, you're in charge of inviting the guests. How are your preparations going?"

Wen Nuan's heart sank, she understood what the lady meant.

Recently, some negative rumors about the Mo family have been rampant. Although Mo Han has taken measures, the effect is not significant.

Many celebrities kept their distance from the Mo family, and the invitation in her hand felt like a heavy burden.

"I... am trying to contact all the guests." Wen Nuan's voice was a little depressed. She had contacted most of the people on the list, but received very few replies, most of which were polite declines or evasions.

The lady sighed, a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone, "I know this is not easy, but you must understand that this dinner is of vital importance to the Mo family and to you."

Wen Nuan bit her lip and said nothing.

She understood this truth very well, but the resistance in reality was far greater than she imagined.

Mo Han held her hand and gave her an encouraging look.

In the next few days, Wen Nuan tried harder to contact people from all sides, but the situation did not improve.

Just when she was extremely anxious, Mo Han smiled mysteriously and told her that arrangements had been made.

On the day of the dinner, Wen Nuan stood nervously at the door of the banquet hall, welcoming the guests who arrived one after another.

What surprised her was that in addition to the few people who had previously confirmed their attendance, there were also some heavyweights who showed up, including several business tycoons and cultural celebrities who usually live in seclusion.

"Young Master Mo is really resourceful." An entrepreneur who was on good terms with the Mo family said to Wen Nuan with a smile, "They were able to invite Wu Mingliu and several ministers. It seems the Mo family's strength should not be underestimated."

Wen Nuan then realized that all this was arranged by Mo Han.

He used his family's influence to invite these important figures to stand up for the Mo family.

Wen Nuan's heart was filled with gratitude and joy. She knew that tonight's banquet would be a turning point.

Just then, there was a commotion at the door of the banquet hall.

Several men in suits walked in, holding some documents in their hands and looking around seriously...

One of them whispered to his companion, "This is it, let's get started."

The men in suits and ties were the subordinates of the leader of Chen's hostile forces. They walked straight to the door of the banquet hall and began to spread negative news about the Mo family loudly, trying to stop the celebrities who were about to enter.

They held the printed so-called "evidence" in their hands, vividly describing how the Mo family used all means to oppress the weak.

The entrance to the originally bustling banquet hall suddenly fell silent. Some celebrities who had already stepped inside hesitated, stopped to watch, and even began to whisper.

Wen Nuan's heart sank suddenly, she knew that it was Chen's hostile forces behind the scenes.

According to the normal plot, Wen Nuan should have rushed up indignantly, argued with these people, and even asked the security guards to kick them out.

But she didn't.

She took a deep breath, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she took the initiative to walk towards the people who spread the rumors.

"Everyone, since you are here, why not come in and sit down? I have something I want to talk to you about." The warm voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

Those people were obviously stunned. They didn't expect Wen Nuan to react like this.

The scolding and expulsion they expected did not occur, which caught them off guard.

The celebrities around also looked at Wen Nuan curiously, wanting to know what she was up to.

Wen Nuan ignored everyone's gazes and led those people directly into the banquet hall.

She arranged for them to sit in a corner, poured them some wine herself, and ordered the waiter to bring them some snacks.

"I know you were sent here to spread false information about the Mo family," Wen Nuan said straight to the point, her tone calm, without a trace of anger or panic. "But I want to give you, and the Mo family, a chance to set things straight."

She took out the prepared materials, showed them to those people one by one, and explained in detail the truth behind the so-called "negative news".

Her explanations are clear and logical, and every one of her explanations is so convincing that it is impossible to refute them.

As Wen Nuan explained, the expressions of those people became more and more ugly. They originally thought that they had some black material about the Mo family and could use it to damage the Mo family's reputation, but they didn't expect that they were the pawns being used.

After Wen Nuan finished speaking, she looked at them quietly, waiting for their response.

One of them finally couldn't help but speak: "We...we were also entrusted by someone..."

"I know." Wen Nuan interrupted him, "But I think you should also make your own judgment. I believe that the truth will come to light one day."

After saying that, Wen Nuan stood up and left their seats gracefully.

She walked to Mo Han, gently took his arm, and a confident smile appeared on her face.

The atmosphere in the banquet hall gradually returned to its lively state, and those celebrities who had been hesitant at first also walked into the banquet hall one after another.

Wen Nuan's performance won their respect and admiration. They began to re-evaluate the Mo family and were full of expectations for the future of the Mo family.

The subordinates of the leader of Chen's hostile forces turned pale, knowing that their mission had failed.

They quietly left the banquet hall and disappeared into the crowd.

"It seems like someone is getting impatient." Mo Han looked at Wen Nuan, a meaningful smile on his face...

Mo Han's gaze always followed Wen Nuan, like an invisible barrier protecting her.

He watched her moving freely among the crowd, chatting and laughing, her eyes revealing undisguised love and pride.

Wen Nuan would occasionally look at him, and every time their eyes met, Mo Han would give her a reassuring smile, as if to say, "I'll take care of everything." When Wen Nuan was talking with several business tycoons, he quietly walked to her side, gently held her hand, and conveyed silent strength.

The warm hand trembled slightly, then held his hand back, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

The atmosphere of the party gradually became more and more lively, and Wen Nuan walked onto the stage gracefully, with the lights focused on her.

She began her carefully prepared speech, recounting the Mo family's century-long history, its contributions to society, and outlining its future development blueprint.

Her voice was clear and powerful, and every word was full of sincerity and confidence.

The celebrities in the audience were originally on the sidelines, but were now attracted by the heartwarming speech. Some of them began to think seriously, with approval glints in their eyes.

The leader of Chen's hostile forces was furious as he saw his plan fail.

With a gloomy face, he made a phone call: "Network promoter Zhao, start plan B!"

Almost at the same time, a large number of negative comments and articles about the Mo family began to appear online, with sensational headlines, out-of-context content, and malicious distortion of facts.

The direction of public opinion changed again, and some celebrities who had originally changed their views on the Mo family began to waver again.

Wen Nuan noticed something was wrong and calmly walked over to Mo Han, whispering, "They're spreading rumors online again."

Mo Han curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer: "A mere trifle." He took out his cell phone, quickly edited a message and sent it out.

A few minutes later, the trend on the Internet reversed again.

Some authoritative media and well-known bloggers began to publish clarification articles, exposing the truth behind the rumors and condemning the rumormongers.

At the same time, the Mo family also issued an official statement, giving a detailed explanation of the incident and stating that they would pursue legal responsibility for the rumormongers.

In the banquet hall, Wu Mingliu watched all this and fell into deep thought.

He had always been on the sidelines about the Mo family, but Wen Nuan's performance tonight and the Mo family's ability to deal with crises made him look at them with admiration.

He picked up the wine glass and walked towards the warmth...

"Mrs. Mo," Wu Mingliu said meaningfully, "your performance tonight is really..." He paused, his eyes fell on Mo Han, "very impressive." Wu Mingliu raised his wine glass, and the amber liquid in the glass sparkled under the crystal chandelier.

"Mrs. Mo, your performance tonight is really impressive." He paused, and glanced at Mo Han meaningfully, "The Mo family is fortunate to have a mistress like you." He drank it all in one gulp, and then announced in public: "I have decided to fully support all projects of the Mo family!" This sudden statement was like throwing a huge rock into a calm lake, causing a thousand waves.

The celebrities present all looked sideways, whispered to each other, and looked at Wen Nuan with eyes full of admiration and envy.

The leader of Chen's hostile forces watched all this with a dark face.

He never imagined that his carefully planned operation would fail in this way.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

After the banquet, Wen Nuan and Mo Han walked side by side on the way home.

Wen Nuan leaned gently on Mo Han's shoulder, with a hint of fatigue on her face, but she couldn't hide the joy in her heart.

"Thank you, Mo Han."

Mo Han gently put his arm around her shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Silly girl, we're husband and wife, there's no need to thank me." He paused, his tone suddenly becoming serious, "But it's not over yet."

Wen Nuan raised her head and looked at him puzzledly.

Mo Han's eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see through everything.

"Chen's hostile forces will not give up."

The next morning, Wen Nuan's cell phone suddenly rang.

It was the head of Zhou’s charity organization calling.

"Mrs. Mo, have you seen today's news?" His tone was anxious and uneasy.

My warm heart suddenly sank, and an ominous premonition came over me.

She turned on her phone and browsed the latest news.

An eye-catching headline caught the eye: "Is the Mo Family Charity Dinner actually a place for fame and fortune?

》 The article vividly describes last night's banquet, portraying Wen Nuan as a hypocritical and greedy woman, and the Mo family as a decadent and corrupt family.

The article was also accompanied by several secretly taken photos, the angles and lighting of which were carefully processed to make the pictures look full of ambiguity and suggestion.

Wen Nuan's face turned pale in an instant.

She recognized at a glance that the author of the article was Li Media, a reporter famous for his ability to dig up gossip and create gimmicks.

"I understand." Wen Nuan took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. "I'll take care of it."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Nuan handed the phone to Mo Han, her eyes full of worry and anxiety.

Mo Han took the phone, quickly browsed the article, and his face became gloomy.

"It seems that we have underestimated the means of Chen's hostile forces."

Wen Nuan held Mo Han's hand tightly, her nails almost digging into his flesh.

"what should we do?"

Mo Han hugged Wen Nuan in his arms, patted her back gently, and said in a firm and powerful tone: "Don't be afraid, I'll take care of everything." He picked up the phone and dialed a number, "Hello, it's me..." His voice was low and cold, like the cold wind from hell.

At the same time, media person Li was sitting in his office, looking at the ever-increasing number of clicks on his computer screen with pride.

He seemed to have seen his future of fame and fortune.

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open...

A tall and straight figure appeared at the door, standing against the light, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Mr. Li," a cold voice sounded, "let's talk."