From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 65 Facing Disputes: A Game of Wisdom and Courage

Mo Han hugged Wen Nuan's shoulders with a cynical smile on his lips. He was about to retort to reporter Su's gossipy spirit, but was interrupted by the sudden appearance of Mo's cousin.

After hearing his cousin's whisper, Mr. Mo's face instantly turned darker than the bottom of a pot.

Wen Nuan and Mo Han exchanged glances, and thought to themselves: No way, is this happening again?

Sure enough, what are you afraid of?

In order to avenge Wen Nuan for embarrassing him at the banquet, Wen Nuan's father, who was known as a "little expert at making trouble", actually started spreading rumors everywhere, saying that Wen Nuan was ungrateful and abandoned her family after becoming rich, which was even more unfair than Dou E.

The rumor spread faster than 5G. Some Mo family employees who were unaware of the truth began to point fingers at Wen Nuan and whisper to each other. What's worse, some even staged a "I have a friend" drama in the tea room.

Warm Heart: That's it? This year's villains are no good, their rank is too low!

Just when Wen Nuan was thinking about how to fight back, reporter Su, the modern-day "Sherlock Holmes" who combined beauty and wisdom, suddenly stood up with a thick stack of information in her hand, as if she was going to attend an academic seminar.

She cleared her throat and began to reveal: "Everyone, I recently conducted an in-depth investigation into Miss Wen's past and found that this is not the case!"

Reporter Su's revelations were like an atomic bomb explosion, directly blowing up the entire Mo family.

It turned out that Wen Nuan's father was lazy and addicted to gambling. He squandered all the family's money and often abused Wen Nuan and her daughter.

Wen Nuan's mother was seriously ill. In order to treat her mother, Wen Nuan worked everywhere and suffered a lot of grievances.

And what about the warm father?

Not only did he fail to fulfill his responsibilities as a father, but he also gambled away all of Wen Nuan's hard-earned money!

When the truth came out, the rumors were instantly refuted, and the onlookers turned against him and began to condemn Wen Nuan's father's shameless behavior.

The "sad drama" of the warm father was a complete failure and turned into a major rollover scene.

Mr. Mo Si looked at the information provided by reporter Su, frowned, and fell into deep thought.

He had always been prejudiced against Wen Nuan's background, but now it seemed that he had wronged her...

"Fourth Uncle..." Mo Han opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Mo Han was about to explain, but Wen Nuan gently pulled his sleeve and gave him a reassuring look.

She took a deep breath, looked directly at Fourth Master Mo, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, "Fourth Uncle, I know what you're worried about. You're worried that these troubles in my family will affect the Mo family's reputation, and you're also worried that I'll be dragged down by these trivial matters and affect my work."

Mr. Mo Si didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement with Wen Nuan's statement.

After all, the most taboo thing for wealthy families is to make their dirty laundry public. What's more, the Mo family is currently in a critical period of transformation, and any negative news may be magnified infinitely.

Wen Nuan smiled faintly and continued, "Uncle Si, don't worry. Since I've chosen to marry into the Mo family, I will definitely prioritize their interests. I won't let my family become a burden to them." She pulled a document from her bag and handed it to Fourth Master Mo. "This is the detailed plan and interim results of the international cooperation project I'm in charge of. Please review it."

Mr. Mo Si took the document and read it carefully.

The document contains detailed data and clear logic. Every link is carefully considered, and even some potential risks are predicted and responded to.

The more he looked, the more Mr. Mo Si's brows relaxed, and there was a bit more admiration in his eyes.

This girl is really capable!

I originally thought she was just a pretty face, but unexpectedly, she was so smart and capable.

"Not bad," said Mr. Mo Si as he closed the file, his tone carrying a subtle hint of affirmation. "It's clear you've put a lot of thought into this."

"Thank you for your recognition, Fourth Uncle." Wen Nuan responded politely, but couldn't help thinking in her heart: I worked through several nights to get this done, how could I not put my heart into it?

Just then, the ringing of a cell phone broke the slightly solemn atmosphere.

Wen Nuan glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Chen the translator calling.

She answered the phone, and the slightly anxious voice of Chen the Translator came from the receiver: "Wen Nuan, something seems to be wrong with Mr. Li..." Chen's tone made Wen Nuan's heart tighten. "What's wrong? Tell me slowly."

"Mr. Li seems to have heard some rumors about your family and is now a little hesitant about your collaboration with the Mo family..." Translator Chen lowered his voice and spoke quickly, "He's worried that you'll be distracted by family matters and affect the progress of the project."

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

What you fear will come true!

She turned to look at Fourth Master Mo with a firm look in her eyes: "Fourth Uncle, please trust me, I will handle this matter."

Mr. Mo nodded, giving her his final trust.

Wen Nuan hung up the phone and immediately dialed the number of her lawyer friend.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, do me a favor..." She explained the situation briefly, with a barely perceptible coldness in her tone.

"I want to let them know that I am not someone to be trifled with!"

At the same time, the atmosphere in Mr. Li's office was solemn.

"Mr. Li, I think we need to think carefully about this matter." Mr. Li's assistant reminded him cautiously, "After all, wealthy families are prone to gossip. What if..."

"I know," Mr. Li rubbed his brow, a hint of fatigue in his tone, "but this project is extremely important to us, and we can't afford any mistakes."

Just then, Wen Nuan pushed the door open and walked in, followed by a lawyer in a suit and tie.

She walked straight up to Mr. Li and placed a document on his desk. "Mr. Li, this is my lawyer's statement regarding my family affairs, as well as all the preparations I've made for this project. You can take a look at it. If you have any further concerns, we can discuss it later."

Mr. Li picked up the document, glanced through it quickly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This document not only lists in detail the efforts Wen Nuan has made for the project, but also includes her predictions and response measures for possible risks in the future.

More importantly, Wen Nuan's attitude in the lawyer's statement was tough and decisive, which did not seem like a woman who would be easily defeated by trivial family matters.

"Mr. Li, do you have any questions?" Wen Nuan's tone was calm, but with unquestionable confidence.

Mr. Li put down the documents, looked at the young but powerful woman in front of him, and nodded secretly in his heart.

He stood up and extended his hand, "Ms. Wen Nuan, it's a pleasure to work with you."

Wen Nuan also reached out and shook his hand back, with a faint smile on her lips.

Walking out of Mr. Li’s office, Wen Nuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the sky. It was cloudless and the sun was shining brightly.

Suddenly, her cell phone vibrated.

A text message from Mo Han: "Wife, come to 'Yelanshan' tonight, I have prepared a surprise for you." Wen Nuan looked at the text message and smiled slightly.

Yelanshan, the private club under the Mo family, is famous for its luxury and privacy...

She suddenly had a premonition that tonight was destined to be restless.

From the top floor of "Ye Lanshan", bright lights shine down, shrouding the entire city in a hazy halo.

Mo Han was wearing a black suit and standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the hustle and bustle of traffic below, with a gentle smile on his lips.

He knew that his girl needed a warm hug tonight.

The moment Wen Nuan pushed open the door of the box, she was amazed by the scene before her.

The road paved with rose petals leads to the dining table filled with exquisite dishes, soft music flows in the air, everything is as romantic as a fairy tale.

"Surprise!" Mo Han opened his arms and embraced Wen Nuan in his arms, "My little soldier, thank you for your hard work!" Wen Nuan leaned in Mo Han's arms, feeling the warm breath coming from his body, and the fatigue of the day disappeared in an instant.

"Mo Han, thank you." She said softly, with happiness shining in her eyes.

The two hugged each other and smiled, enjoying this moment of tranquility and sweetness.

With a candlelight dinner and clinking wine glasses, Wen Nuan put aside all the worries of the day and immersed herself in Mo Han's gentle offensive.

She knew that no matter what difficulties she encountered, he would always be her strongest support.

However, this sweetness did not last long.

The warm cell phone suddenly vibrated, breaking the beautiful atmosphere.

She glanced at the caller ID and her expression instantly became serious.

It was the lawyer calling.

"Hello, Lao Zhang?" Wen Nuan walked to the side to answer the phone, with a hint of uneasiness in her tone.

"Is the matter settled?"

On the other end of the phone, the lawyer's voice was hesitant: "Wen Nuan, there's...a little problem."

Wen Nuan's heart suddenly sank: "What's going on?"

"Your father... he doesn't seem to be willing to give up." The lawyer's voice was a little hesitant. "He... he just contacted me..."

Wen Nuan clenched her phone and took a deep breath: "What did he say?"

The lawyer was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "He said... he wants to confront you face to face."

A hint of coldness flashed across Wen Nuan's eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I want to see what other tricks he wants to play!"

After hanging up the phone, Wen Nuan turned to look at Mo Han with a hint of determination in her eyes: "Mo Han, come with me."

Mo Han looked at Wen Nuan's determined eyes, and without asking any more questions, he just nodded gently: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

As the night deepens, a storm is brewing on the top floor of "Night is Late".