From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 4: Etiquette Lesson: Integration into the Mo Family

Wen Nuan looked at the card in her hand. The gold-embossed words "Rui Ya Etiquette Advanced Training Class" on it seemed to be mocking her arrogance.

What about table manners, social dancing, business etiquette...

It was like a holy book to her.

She came from a poor family and had never been exposed to these high-society things since she was a child. But now she had to bite the bullet and learn them. Her heart was pounding like a rabbit.

"What? Are you scared?" Mo Han raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a hint of teasing in his tone.

Wen Nuan bit her lip and said unyieldingly, "Who...who is scared? It's just learning some rules, what's so difficult about that?"

As it turns out, it is quite difficult.

The first lesson was table manners.

The long dining table was filled with a dazzling array of knives and forks. Wen Nuan was dazzled and had no idea where to start.

She clumsily picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak like sawing wood, making a harsh friction sound.

The students around her were all covering their mouths and laughing, making her wish she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

However, Wen Nuan is not someone who gives up easily.

She secretly encouraged herself, carefully observed the teacher's demonstration, and imitated every move.

From the way to hold the knife and fork to the strength to use in cutting food, she carefully studied and practiced over and over again.

Gradually, she began to find the feeling and her movements became smoother.

The teacher walked over to her and nodded approvingly: "Not bad, you've made great progress."

Wen Nuan secretly glanced at Mo Han and found that he was looking at her with a barely perceptible smile on his lips.

A warm feeling welled up in her heart, and she felt more motivated.

In the following courses, she worked even harder. From social dancing to business etiquette, she studied seriously and strived to do her best.

After class, Mo Han walked over to her and handed her a glass of water: "You performed well, you deserve praise."

Wen Nuan took the cup of water and whispered, "This is just the beginning..." She looked up at Mo Han, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

Wen Nuan tilted her head back and took a sip of water. The clear liquid slid down her throat, but it couldn't quench the inexplicable heat in her heart.

She knew that she had to work hard and make herself worthy of Mo Han and this glamorous world.

But deep down in her heart, there was always a voice reminding her: You are just a contract girlfriend, don't get too involved, in the end the only one who gets hurt is you.

People were coming and going in the lounge, drinking and chatting, and everyone had a perfect social mask on their face.

Wen Nuan felt like a mortal who had strayed into a fairyland, feeling out of place.

She secretly observed others and imitated their behavior, trying to make herself look more natural.

"Are you tired?" Mo Han's voice sounded in her ears, with a hint of imperceptible concern.

Wen Nuan turned her head and met Mo Han's deep gaze.

There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes, as if he could see through all her disguises and anxieties.

Her warm heart skipped a beat and her cheeks flushed slightly.

She hurriedly lowered her head to cover up her gaffe: "It's okay, I'm just a little uncomfortable."

Mo Han handed her a glass of water, and his slender fingers accidentally touched her fingertips.

An electric-like sensation instantly spread throughout the body, making the warm heartbeat even more intense.

She took the cup of water almost running away, not daring to look at him again.

"Don't be nervous, take your time." Mo Han's voice was low and magnetic, as if comforting and encouraging.

Wen Nuan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She told herself that she should not be fooled by this illusory tenderness. What she had to do was to make herself stronger, strong enough to control her own destiny.

"Next..." Mo Han paused, his eyes fixed on her, with a hint of a meaningful smile, "is to practice simulating social situations."

Wen Nuan took a deep breath and walked into the simulated banquet hall with her head held high.

The light from the crystal chandelier fell down and shone on her, as if she was coated with a layer of golden glow.

The uneasiness just now had long disappeared, replaced by confidence and composure.

The first simulation scenario is a business dinner.

A "difficult customer" deliberately made things difficult for me, and his words were full of arrogance and contempt.

Wen Nuan was neither humble nor arrogant, and she skillfully resolved his difficulties, and even turned the tables on him, leaving him speechless.

Her elegant posture and appropriate words impressed everyone present.

Wen Nuan also performed with ease in the next few simulation scenes.

Whether responding to sharp questions from the media or handling emergencies, she has demonstrated extraordinary calmness and wisdom.

She is like a shining pearl, gleaming among the crowd.

"Mr. Mo, you haven't just found a contract girlfriend, you've clearly found a treasure!" Mo Han's friend couldn't help but joked, his eyes full of envy.

In the past, when encountering such a situation, Mo Han would always laugh it off or make a joke to change the subject.

However, this time, he was uncharacteristically calm, gazing at Wen Nuan with burning eyes, and said seriously, "She is already very good."

This sudden seriousness stunned everyone present, including Wen Nuan herself.

There is a subtle ambiguity in the air, which makes people imagine.

Wen Nuan's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and she avoided Mo Han's gaze uncomfortably, a faint blush appearing on her cheeks.

After the practice, Mo Han walked over to Wen Nuan and patted her shoulder gently: "Well done." His voice was low and gentle, with a hint of imperceptible doting.

Wen Nuan raised her head and met Mo Han's deep gaze.

There seemed to be something hidden in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

"Tonight..." Mo Han paused, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let's go home together?"

Wen Nuan blinked. Mo Han's sudden suggestion of "going home together" made her a little confused.

Although it was a contractual relationship, they had always gone back to their own homes and looked after their own mothers. But today...

The sun comes out in the west?

The little person in her heart had already started to scroll through the screen frantically, "Ahhhhh! What's going on?! Is it progressing so fast?!"

But on the surface, Wen Nuan maintained her calm demeanor and smiled slightly: "Okay." After all, who can't act?

On the way back to the Mo family villa, the atmosphere in the car was a bit subtle.

Wen Nuan secretly glanced at Mo Han and found that he was looking out the window intently. His handsome profile looked particularly charming under the light of the street lamp.

No, no, don’t be fooled by beauty!

Wen Nuan quickly withdrew her gaze and silently reminded herself in her heart: Stay calm, we can win!

When they arrived at the Mo family, the housekeeper Uncle Li came up to greet them with a smile as usual: "Young Master, Young Madam, you are back." Wen Nuan was almost choked by the address, Young, Young Madam?

!

This is too exciting!

She secretly glanced at Mo Han and found that there seemed to be a barely perceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

During dinner, Mo's mother praised Wen Nuan's performance and kept praising her for being "well-educated" and "graceful and elegant."

While dealing with Mo's mother's enthusiasm, Wen Nuan secretly sighed: Life in a wealthy family is really not easy!

After dinner, Mo Han suddenly said to Wen Nuan, "Come with me to the company tomorrow."

Wen Nuan was stunned for a moment: "Going to the company? What for?"

Mo Han smiled faintly: "Let me take you to familiarize yourself with the environment."

Familiar with the environment?

Wen Nuan always feels that things are not that simple.

There seemed to be a deeper meaning hidden in Mo Han's eyes.

An inexplicable premonition came over her, making her feel a little uneasy.

"Okay." Wen Nuan finally nodded.

The next morning, sunlight poured into the room through the curtains. Wen Nuan took a deep breath and changed into a professional suit.

Standing in front of the mirror, she looked at the confident and capable self in the mirror, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

When the enemy comes, we will fight him; when the water comes, we will block it with earth. She just doesn't believe that she can't handle the "muddy water" of the Mo family.

She picked up her handbag and walked out of the room with a firm step.

Just as she was about to go downstairs, Mo Han's assistant suddenly came over and handed her a file bag: "Madam, this is what the young master asked me to give you."

Wen Nuan took the file bag and opened it with confusion. The contents inside made her stunned for a moment.

This is a...

Equity transfer agreement?

"This..." Wen Nuan looked up at the assistant, but found that he had left quietly.