From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 33: Dawn Breaks Through the Clouds: The Dawn of Victory in a Crisis

President Lin smiled sinisterly and threw the documents in his hand onto the table. "President Mo, I didn't mean to make things too extreme, but your... girlfriend doesn't seem to be very clean."

He paused deliberately, and glanced at Wen Nuan with contempt, as if she was something dirty.

"This document contains some information about her previous projects. I think you should take a good look at it."

Secretary He immediately understood and handed the document to Mo Han with a gloating smile on his face.

Mo Han took the document, glanced through it quickly, and frowned.

The contents of the document show that Wen Nuan had committed serious violations in previous projects. If true, it would be enough to ruin her reputation.

Wen Nuan's face turned pale. She had never done such a thing! This was clearly a frame-up!

"Boss Lin, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want!" Wen Nuan suppressed her panic and tried to remain calm. "This document is obviously forged. What evidence do you have to prove its authenticity?"

"Evidence? Humph, what I, Lin, say is evidence!" Mr. Lin laughed arrogantly, "Mr. Mo, if you know what's good for you, quickly find someone to work with me. Otherwise, don't blame me for handing this document over to the media!"

The atmosphere at the scene was tense, like a taut string that could break at any time.

Mo Han's deep gaze fell on the document, making it impossible to see through his thoughts.

"Mr. Lin, are you sure this document is real?" Mo Han's tone was calm, without any emotion.

Mr. Lin sneered, "Of course it's true! Mr. Mo, don't ruin the entire project for a woman!"

The corners of Mo Han's mouth rose slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Really? Then please wait and see, Mr. Lin."

He picked up his phone and dialed a number, "Hello, Lawyer Zhang, I need your help here..."

In less than an hour, a professional legal team arrived at the scene.

They quickly launched an investigation, carefully checked every detail on the documents, and retrieved relevant surveillance footage.

A few hours later, Lawyer Zhang walked up to Mo Han and whispered, "Mr. Mo, we've already checked and found that this document is indeed forged. Moreover, we've found evidence that Mr. Lin fabricated the evidence."

A cold light flashed in Mo Han's eyes. He slowly stood up, walked to Mr. Lin, and threw a document in front of him. "Mr. Lin, do you have anything else to say?"

Mr. Lin’s face was pale and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He picked up the document with trembling hands, and when his eyes fell on it, he felt as if struck by lightning.

This document shows the entire process of his fabricating evidence!

"This... this is impossible!" Mr. Lin shouted incoherently, "This must have been forged by you!"

Mo Han sneered, "Boss Lin, do you think you're the only one who can forge evidence? Now, do you have anything else to say?"

Mr. Lin slumped in his chair, his face pale.

"Mo Han, you..." President Lin glared at Mo Han with gritted teeth, his eyes full of resentment.

Mo Han ignored him and turned to look at Wen Nuan, his eyes filled with tenderness and determination. "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

He took her warm hand and interlocked their fingers, as if declaring their firmness and determination.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and Uncle Mo walked in angrily, "Mo Han, what are you doing!"

Uncle Mo was furious when he saw Mo Han defending Wen Nuan so much. He pointed at Wen Nuan's nose and cursed: "You, a woman of unknown origin, actually dare to seduce my nephew! Mo Han, you are really bewitched by a vixen!" He was originally dissatisfied with Mo Han's father for handing over the power of the company to Mo Han, and this incident gave him an opportunity to make trouble.

At the family meeting, Second Uncle Mo exaggerated the story, portraying Mo Han as a tyrant who was bewitched by beauty and disregarded the interests of the family.

"My dear uncles, look at this! Mo Han has completely disgraced our Mo family for this woman! How can such a person be qualified to lead the Mo family?"

Mo Han looked calm, as if he had anticipated this scene.

He slowly took out a USB drive and plugged it into the projector.

"Uncle, you're right. We can't just listen to one side of the story. How about we take a look at this first?"

On the screen, a video of Uncle Mo and General Manager Lin's private meeting was playing. The content was their conspiracy to frame Wen Nuan and suppress Mo Han.

In the video, Uncle Mo’s words, “When Mo Han falls, you will definitely get some benefits,” are particularly clear.

There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone looked at Uncle Mo with contempt.

"You are such a jerk, Mo Lao Er, you are actually playing dirty tricks!" "We still trusted you, you are trying to bring down the Mo family!"

Uncle Mo's face turned pale and he looked as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly.

He pointed at Mo Han, trembling and unable to speak.

"Second Uncle, there's something even more exciting." Mo Han chuckled and played another video.

This time, it was evidence that Uncle Mo had embezzled company funds.

"Uncle, you have a very clever plan. You want to destroy me and enrich yourself at the same time." Uncle Mo was completely dumbfounded.

At the same time, other senior executives of the partner also saw Mr. Lin’s true face.

They were already dissatisfied with Mr. Lin's provocations, and now seeing him resorting to such despicable tactics, they were even more furious.

"Mr. Lin, what you did is so dishonest!" "We can't cooperate with such people anymore!" Mr. Lin's position within the partnership is in jeopardy.

Mo Han watched all this, a sneer appearing on his lips.

He walked to Wen Nuan, held her hand, and whispered, "I told you, I'll take care of everything." Wen Nuan held his hand in return, her heart filled with emotion.

At this moment, Mo Han's phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and said to Wen Nuan, "Grandpa asked us to go to the study." Wen Nuan's heart skipped a beat. The old man of the Mo family was always serious, and this time he asked them to go to the study. She didn't know why...

In the study, the mahogany furniture exudes a calm atmosphere, and the air is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

Mo Han hugged Wen Nuan tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

His eyes were so gentle that they could drip water, and his deep gaze reflected a warm figure, as if everything in the world had disappeared and only each other was left.

"Are you scared, little fool?" His low voice was filled with a hint of doting as he gently kissed the warm forehead. It felt like a feather brushing against her, tingling and numb.

"With you here, I'm not afraid of anything." The warm voice was a little choked, and her eyes were slightly red.

She knew that this storm was far more complicated than she had imagined. If it weren't for Mo Han, she might have been swallowed up by the huge waves long ago.

Mo Han tightened his arms, rested his chin on Wen Nuan's head, and said in a low and firm voice: "I said, I'll take care of everything. No one can bully my woman." An ambiguous atmosphere filled the air, and the two people's heartbeats intertwined, like a touching love song.

At the same time, Sun's public relations department went all out, as if he had turned on a cheat, exposing all of Mr. Lin's "silly operations" completely.

Several marketing accounts that were originally bribed by Mr. Lin have now turned against him and started digging into Mr. Lin’s dark history.

Netizens turned into "keyboard warriors" and started the "melon-eating mode". The comment section was instantly overwhelmed, and all kinds of hot memes such as "miracle reversal", "face-slapping scene", and "I've never seen this before" were flying all over the place.

Reporter Bai originally planned to play along with the situation and continue to exaggerate the negative news to get some attention.

But now the public opinion has suddenly changed direction, and he can only change direction urgently, directing his spearhead at General Lin and reporting extensively on General Lin's misdeeds.

Mr. Lin, once a business tycoon, has now become a rat crossing the street, and everyone is shouting at him to be beaten.

"Knock knock knock..." The knock on the door broke the charming atmosphere in the study.

Mo Han let go of Wen Nuan reluctantly, tidied his clothes, walked to the door and opened it.

The butler stood respectfully outside the door and whispered, "Young Master, the master and the elders are waiting for you and Miss Wen in the living room." Wen Nuan's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously held Mo Han's hand tightly.

Mo Han held her hand in return and gave her a reassuring look.

"Let's go and meet them." His tone was calm, but with an unquestionable dominance.

The two came to the living room and everyone's eyes were focused on them.

Old Master Mo sat in the main seat, his face serious and his expression unremarkable.

Uncle Mo sat aside, his face ashen and his eyes filled with resentment.

Wen Nuan took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.

At this moment, Mr. Mo spoke in an unexpectedly gentle tone: "Wen Nuan, you've worked hard during this period..." Before Wen Nuan could answer, Uncle Mo suddenly jumped up, pointed at Wen Nuan's nose and cursed: "Dad, what do you mean by this? Are you going to..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mr. Mo's angry shout: "Shut up!"

Old Master Mo glared at Second Uncle Mo, then turned to look at Wen Nuan with a hint of admiration in his eyes. "Son, this time, thanks to you and Mo Han, you turned the tide and saved the Mo family's reputation. I, an old man, owe you a thank you." Wen Nuan was flattered and said quickly, "Grandpa, you're too kind. This is what I should do."

Uncle Mo's face became even uglier, and he felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly.

He originally wanted to use this opportunity to suppress Mo Han, but unexpectedly, it made the relationship between Mo Han and Wen Nuan stronger, and he also showed off in front of the old man.

He said sarcastically, "Humph, it's just good luck. Who knows what trouble will come in the future."

Mo Han glanced at Uncle Mo coldly, his tone filled with warning: "Uncle, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. Some things are better left unsaid."

Uncle Mo was intimidated by Mo Han's aura and dared not say a word.

Other family members also expressed their recognition of Wen Nuan, their words full of appreciation and kindness.

All the sarcasm and ridicule in the past have now turned into sincere blessings.

Wen Nuan was filled with emotion. She knew that all this was inseparable from Mo Han's support and protection.

This crisis is like a storm, it comes violently and goes away quickly.

After the rain, the sky cleared up and the sun shone into the living room, shining on her warm face. She felt extremely warm and comfortable.

She held Mo Han's hand tightly, feeling very safe.

"Everything has just begun." Mo Han whispered in Wen Nuan's ear, with a hint of mystery in his tone.

Wen Nuan raised her head and met Mo Han's deep gaze, feeling an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

She knows that the road ahead is still long and they will face more challenges.

But as long as they move forward hand in hand, nothing can stop them.

Just then, Mo Han's phone suddenly vibrated.

He took out his cell phone and took a look at it, his expression changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Wen Nuan asked with concern.

Mo Han put away his phone and smiled faintly, "Nothing, just a small matter." He turned to look at the housekeeper, "Prepare the car, we're going out."

The butler responded respectfully and turned to leave.

Wen Nuan felt a little uneasy in her heart, but she didn't ask any more questions. She just followed Mo Han out of the living room silently.

After the two got in the car, Mo Han remained silent, his face terribly gloomy.

Wen Nuan wanted to ask several times, but was stopped by Mo Han's eyes.

The atmosphere in the carriage was so oppressive that it was suffocating.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a high-end restaurant.

Mo Han got out of the car first, walked to the other side to open the door, and helped Wen Nuan out of the car like a gentleman.

"What are we doing here?" Wen Nuan asked doubtfully.

Mo Han didn't answer, but just smiled mysteriously and walked into the restaurant holding Wen Nuan's hand.

In the restaurant, a familiar figure was sitting by the window, holding a glass of red wine, staring at them coldly...

"Reporter Bai?" Wen Nuan called out the other person's name in surprise.