PDLP Chapter 505: The Mo Family's New Path: The Undercurrent Behind the Glory
Chapter 505: The Mo Family's New Path: The Undercurrent Behind the Glory
Chapter 505: The Mo Family's New Path: The Undercurrent Behind the Glory
The Mo family is now immersed in a glorious glow.
The success of the new project brought the Mo family's reputation to an unprecedented height.
At the banquet, there were clinking glasses, elegantly dressed people, and everyone's face was filled with joyful smiles.
However, behind the bustling hustle and bustle, Mo Han and Wen Nuan felt a strange atmosphere, like the calm before the storm, which was disturbing.
Wen Nuan held Mo Han's arm and walked among the crowd with a decent smile on her face, but she felt a little uneasy in her heart.
She felt that the gazes from those around her were not just filled with envy and admiration, but also mixed with something else, like jealousy, and...
意。
Mo Han also noticed this subtle change.
He observed the people around him calmly, trying to catch some clues.
Amidst the clinking of glasses, he saw several familiar figures, representatives from new interstellar forces. Although they had smiles on their faces, there was a cold light glint in the depths of their eyes.
Just then, Mo Han's assistant hurried over and whispered a few words in his ear.
Mo Han's expression changed slightly, and the fingers holding the wine glass tightened involuntarily.
"What's wrong?" Wen Nuan noticed his abnormality and asked softly.
"It's okay, just a small problem." Mo Han replied calmly, but his tone was a little serious.
After the banquet, Mo Han and Wen Nuan returned to the study.
Mo Han told Wen Nuan the news his assistant brought: some industries under the Mo family were suddenly attacked, a large number of orders were canceled, partners terminated their contracts one after another, employees were panicked, and rumors were spreading.
"It seems that they have already started to act." Wen Nuan's face also became serious.
"I've long expected this day to come." Mo Han walked to the window and looked out at the brilliant starry sky. "I just didn't expect them to act so soon."
"What should we do?" Wen Nuan walked to him and held his hand tightly.
Mo Han turned around and looked at Wen Nuan, his eyes firm and deep. "If an enemy comes, we'll fight him with our troops; if a flood comes, we'll block it with earth. Since they want to play games, we'll play along to the end." A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth. "Notify everyone and call an emergency meeting." He paused, a cold glint in his eyes. "It's time to let them know that the Mo family is not to be trifled with." Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the study door, and a low voice came from outside: "Sir, Madam, the investigators from the Interstellar Alliance are here..."
The arrival of investigators from the Interstellar Alliance made the already tense atmosphere even more solemn.
They brought inquiries from the alliance, claiming they had received a report that the Mo family was suspected of unfair competition and needed to cooperate with the investigation.
Mo Han's face remained calm, and he responded neither arrogantly nor humbly. He knew that this was a common tactic used by his opponents, to strike first and disrupt the Mo family's rhythm.
After the investigator left, Mo Han immediately activated the family's power network and began to track down the mastermind behind the incident.
Information quickly gathered like a spider web, and soon the truth surfaced: several new interstellar small forces that were jealous of the Mo family's rise united to secretly manipulate public opinion, spread rumors, and bribed several companies that cooperated with the Mo family to terminate their cooperation in an attempt to undermine the Mo family's reputation and economic strength.
A cold light flashed in Mo Han's eyes, and he quickly formulated a counterattack plan.
He mobilized his family's resources to stabilize the stock price and appease the employees. At the same time, he began to collect evidence and prepare to catch the masterminds behind the scenes.
Wen Nuan watched Mo Han busying around, her eyes full of admiration.
She was deeply fascinated by his calmness, decisiveness and strategic planning.
She gently made a cup of tea for him and placed it gently next to his hand.
When Mo Han took the teacup, their hands touched lightly, and an ambiguous electric current flowed between them.
"Thank you for your hard work." Wen Nuan said softly.
Mo Han looked at her, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, "For you, everything is worth it."
He took a sip of tea and continued to devote himself to his intense work.
Time passed minute by minute, and the only sounds in the study were the typing of keyboards and occasional whispers.
Finally, Mo Han found conclusive evidence to prove that these small forces had joined forces to frame the Mo family.
He curled up the corner of his mouth into a cold smile, picked up the documents in his hand, and said to Wen Nuan: "Let's go, let's go meet these 'friends'."
Wen Nuan took his arm and they walked out of the study together, their figures disappearing into the night.
Meanwhile, those small factions were still immersed in the gloom of their imminent downfall of the Mo family, completely unaware of the impending storm...
"They are coming..." A panicked voice broke the celebratory noise at the headquarters of the small force.
Mo Han and Wen Nuan walked side by side into the headquarters of the Small Power Alliance, and an atmosphere of luxury and decadence hit them in the face.
The leaders of several small forces were gathered together to celebrate their "victory". When they saw Mo Han and Wen Nuan appear, the smiles on their faces froze instantly.
Mo Han threw the documents in his hand on the table with a dull sound, "Everyone, long time no see." His voice was cold, like ice and snow in the cold winter.
"Mo Han, what are you doing here?" a leader asked with forced calmness, but a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.
"Of course I'm here to get an explanation." Mo Han sneered and displayed the evidence in the documents one by one. "This evidence is enough to prove that you have conspired to frame the Mo family, spread rumors, undermine our cooperation, and even bribed the investigators from the Interstellar Alliance."
"Nonsense!" another leader slammed the table and stood up. "These are all forged!"
"Fake?" Mo Han's eyes flashed with a cold light. "Do you think I would come here unprepared?"
When the matter was exposed, the small forces began to play tricks and refused to admit their mistakes, and even turned against the Mo family, slandering them for unfair competition and attempting to monopolize the market.
For a moment, the scene was in chaos and the two sides were arguing.
At this moment, Wen Nuan stood up.
She cleared her throat, the sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.
She recounted her experience of being abandoned by her family and struggling to survive alone at the bottom of society, and described how the Mo family rose from adversity and came to where they are today.
Her words were full of sincerity and moved some representatives of originally neutral forces present.
"The Mo family has come this far through integrity and hard work, not underhanded tactics." A warm voice resounded. "And you, for your own selfish gain, are willing to harm the interests of others. This behavior is despicable!"
The atmosphere around began to change subtly. Some representatives of forces that had originally remained neutral began to lean towards the Mo family. They condemned the despicable behavior of the small forces.
The leaders of the small forces were panicked. They didn't expect Wen Nuan to suddenly stand up, and they didn't expect her words to cause such a big response.
Mo Han looked at Wen Nuan, his eyes full of admiration and love.
He held her hand and gave her an encouraging look.
Then, he slowly took out a USB flash drive from his pocket...
"I think this thing will make everyone realize more clearly who the real despicable villain is..." Mo Han's voice was low and powerful. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He stared at the leaders of those small forces, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You...what do you mean?" a leader asked in a trembling voice, his face turning pale.
Mo Han didn't answer, but simply inserted the USB drive into the projector in the room...
The screen lights up and a video starts playing...
The air in the room froze instantly...
"No!..." A desperate cry broke the silence...
The video in the USB drive was exactly the footage of the leaders of these small forces plotting to frame the Mo family, as well as evidence of their bribing the Interstellar Alliance investigators.
The evidence was irrefutable, and the leaders of the small forces were suddenly speechless, their faces as pale as paper.
The arrogance just now was gone, replaced by fear and despair.
"This...this...this is fake!" A leader was still making his last struggle, his voice trembling violently.
Mo Han sneered, "Fake? Everyone, take a closer look. Are the people in this video yourselves?"
Seeing this, the other leaders knew that the situation was hopeless, so they all knelt on the ground and begged Mo Han to let them go.
"Mr. Mo, we were wrong! We shouldn't have been so obsessed as to frame the Mo family! Please forgive us this time!"
"We are willing to compensate the Mo family for all their losses and promise that we will never do it again!"
Mo Han looked at them groveling and there was no mercy in his eyes.
He slowly walked up to them and said condescendingly, "You know you're wrong now? It's too late!"
"However," Mo Han changed the subject, "since you are so sincere, I can give you a chance."
When the leaders of the small forces heard this, they looked up as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw and looked at Mo Han eagerly.
"Give me the person who's behind you, and I'll consider a lighter sentence."
The leaders of the small forces looked at each other, hesitant.
They knew that if they gave out the mastermind, they would face greater danger.
"What? You don't want to?" Mo Han's voice turned cold again. "It seems that you don't want to cherish this opportunity."
"No! I'll tell you! I'll tell you!" One of the leaders finally couldn't bear the pressure anymore and cried out in despair, "It was...it was the Carlos family from the Obsidian Galaxy who ordered us to do this!"
Seeing this, several other leaders also confessed and revealed all the crimes of the Carlos family.
Mo Han got the information he wanted and a sneer appeared on his lips.
He waved his hand, signaling his men to take these people away.
The headquarters of the small forces alliance collapsed in an instant.
Back at the Mo family, Wen Nuan leaned tiredly in Mo Han's arms, "Finally it's solved."
Mo Han stroked her hair gently, "Yes, it's all over."
However, at this moment, Mo Han's private communicator suddenly rang.
An unfamiliar number flashed red light.
Mo Han answered the call, and a deep voice came from inside: "Mo Han, do you think this is the end? The game has just begun..."
Communications ceased abruptly.
Mo Han's face suddenly changed, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.
He stood up suddenly, walked to the window, looked out at the dark night sky, and muttered to himself: "Carlos Family... It seems that we have even more powerful enemies to face..."
Wen Nuan walked to his side and held his hand, "No matter what happens, I will be with you."
Mo Han turned around and hugged her tightly, "Thank you, Wen Nuan."
"Ding ding ding..." Mo Han's communicator rang again. This time, it was an encrypted video call request...
Mo Han glanced at the caller ID, and his pupils suddenly contracted...