PDLP Chapter 393: The Peak of Power: Harvest and Perfect Love
Chapter 393: The Peak of Power: Harvest and Perfect Love
Chapter 393 The Peak of Power: Harvest and Perfect Love
Old Master Mo's roar echoed in the study, and the atmosphere was so stagnant that it was hard to breathe.
Wen Nuan took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
She knew that the real test had just begun.
As expected, Uncle Mo took the lead in making trouble at the family power distribution meeting.
He harshly accused Mo Han of giving up the family's interests for a "woman of unknown origin" and even hinted that Wen Nuan had evil intentions, intending to manipulate Mo Han and embezzle the Mo family's property.
Several family members who were allied with Uncle Mo also echoed this, and the conference room was suddenly filled with doubts and hostility towards Wen Nuan.
The elder of the Zhao clan sighed in deep sorrow, "Mo Han, you are so foolish! How could you be so bewildered by a woman and disregard the family's century-old foundation?"
Wen Nuan watched all this calmly, letting Uncle Mo's saliva fly.
She knew that any excuses would be weak at this moment, and only real ability could shut these people up.
She stood up gracefully and calmly opened the documents she had prepared long ago. The light from the projector illuminated her confident face.
"Dear elders, dear clansmen," she said in a clear, neither humble nor arrogant voice, "I have some ideas about the future development of the Mo Group that I would like to share with you."
The warm plan is not an empty slogan, but is based on an in-depth analysis of the current situation of the Mo Group and an accurate prediction of future market trends.
She explained each step clearly and logically, every piece of data was rigorously demonstrated, and every decision reflected consideration of the family's interests.
She even foresaw potential risks and proposed corresponding response strategies.
With the warm explanation, the originally noisy meeting room gradually quieted down.
Many family members who were originally skeptical gradually became serious.
They began to realize that this seemingly weak woman was not just a dodder dependent on Mo Han, but a business genius with independent thinking and strong execution ability.
Mo Sanmei has been quietly observing the changes in the situation.
She originally planned to take advantage of the chaos to win over Wen Nuan, but now she found that Wen Nuan didn't seem to need her help.
She looked at Wen Nuan meaningfully, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Even Lawyer Wang, who has always been fair and strict, couldn't help but express his appreciation for Wen Nuan's plan.
He pushed his glasses and said to Old Master Mo, "Old Master, I think Miss Wen's plan is very feasible. Perhaps we can consider adopting it."
Seeing that the situation was not right, Uncle Mo's face became increasingly gloomy.
He stood up suddenly, pointed at Wen Nuan and said sternly: "Who do you think you are! A..." Before he could finish his words, he was stopped by Mo Han's cold eyes.
Mo Han slowly walked to Wen Nuan, held her hand, and gave her silent support.
He looked around and said firmly, "Wen Nuan is my wife and the partner I chose. I believe in her ability and her loyalty."
Uncle Mo saw that the situation was not going well. He gritted his teeth and whispered in a sinister tone, "Okay, very good! Just wait!"
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Second Uncle Mo became furious and glared at Wen Nuan fiercely. Suddenly, he changed the subject and said sarcastically, "Miss Wen's ability is indeed admirable, but I don't know where she learned it from. Could it be that she obtained it through some inferior means? After all, some people can do anything to climb up!" He deliberately emphasized the words "inferior" and "can do anything" with the intention of slandering Wen Nuan's character.
Mo Han stood up suddenly, his eyes shooting at Uncle Mo Er like a knife: "Watch your words! I know what kind of person Wen Nuan is better than you!" He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, as if he was going to swing at Uncle Mo Er in the next second.
Wen Nuan gently pulled Mo Han's arm and gave him a reassuring look.
She turned her head and looked directly at Second Uncle Mo, her tone calm but with a hint of authority: "Second Uncle, I know you have something against me, but please be careful with your words. All my achievements are the result of my own hard work. Unlike some people who only use conspiracy and trickery." She paused, a mocking smile curling her lips. "I am upright and upright, and I am not afraid of anyone's slander. But Second Uncle, you are so eager to discredit me. Are you guilty? Or are you afraid that I will take away your cake?"
The warm words were powerful and echoed in the conference room.
The family members who were originally hesitant now looked at Uncle Mo with contempt.
The Zhao clan elder was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, pointing at Uncle Mo and angrily scolding, "You! You are simply unreasonable! Miss Wen's plan is beneficial to the family, but you are here making trouble. What on earth are you thinking?"
Other family members also accused Uncle Mo, saying that he was narrow-minded and jealous of talented people.
Uncle Mo was surrounded by everyone, his face flushed red, but he was unable to refute.
He glared at Wen Nuan fiercely and said through gritted teeth, "You...you just wait!"
Wen Nuan still maintained her elegant demeanor, without a trace of panic on her face.
She patted Mo Han's hand gently and motioned him to sit down.
Then, she looked at Lawyer Wang and said calmly, "Lawyer Wang, can we continue?"
Lawyer Wang pushed his glasses, cleared his throat, and was about to speak when there was a sudden knock on the door.
Butler Lin walked in in a panic and whispered a few words in Old Master Mo's ear.
Old Master Mo's expression changed, he stood up suddenly and said in a stern voice: "What?!..."
The news brought by Butler Lin was like thunder, exploding in the conference room.
"Old Master! Several important projects of the Mo Group in Europe... have been snatched away by someone!"
Old Master Mo staggered and almost fell.
The crowd was in an uproar, and discussions broke out one after another.
Uncle Mo's eyes flickered with a subtle glint of pride, then turned into an expression of deep sorrow. "How could this happen? This is the lifeblood of our family!" He turned to Wen Nuan, his tone dark, "Miss Wen, do you have any explanation? Your so-called 'accurate prediction' means you're causing the family heavy losses?"
Wen Nuan's expression remained unchanged, and her eyes, sharp as an eagle, swept across Uncle Mo's face.
She had a vague guess in her mind, but she remained calm.
She asked calmly, "Butler Lin, what exactly is going on? Which projects have been intercepted? Who is the other party?"
Steward Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a trembling voice, "It's... it's the Shengshi Group, our long-time competitor. They snatched our partnership away with a lower price and more favorable terms."
"Shengshi Group?" Wen Nuan repeated in a low voice, and a figure flashed through her mind.
She looked at Uncle Mo, her eyes like torches, her tone icy cold: "Uncle, what do you think about this matter?"
Uncle Mo felt uneasy at the sight of Wen Nuan, but he pretended to be calm: "What can I say? I just found out about this! This must be a conspiracy by Shengshi Group. We must find a way to fight back!"
Lawyer Wang cleared his throat, breaking the solemn atmosphere. "Grandpa, everyone, despite what has happened, the results of the power distribution must still be announced. According to Mr. Mo's will and the resolution of the family meeting..." He paused, his eyes sweeping over the crowd. "Mr. Mo Han and Miss Wen Wenwan will jointly hold 30% of the shares of the Mo Group and become core members of the family."
As soon as Lawyer Wang finished speaking, the conference room fell silent.
Then, there was a burst of warm applause.
Those family members who once had prejudices against Wen Nuan also congratulated her at this moment.
A smile finally appeared on Wen Nuan's face.
She knew she won.
Mo Han excitedly hugged Wen Nuan in his arms, his eyes full of love and pride, and whispered in her ear: "You did it, Wen Nuan. I'm proud of you."
Wen Nuan snuggled tightly in Mo Han's arms, feeling his warm embrace, her heart filled with happiness and satisfaction.
After this test, the relationship between the two became even more indestructible.
Uncle Mo's face turned ashen, and his eyes flashed with resentment.
He stared at the two people hugging each other, his fists clenched tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms.
He roared in a low voice: "This is impossible! I don't accept it! I..."
He turned abruptly and rushed out of the meeting room, leaving behind a gloomy figure.
Upon seeing this, Steward Lin quickly chased after him, leaving behind only a meaningful look.
Uncle Mo's angry departure did not change the established facts.
In the next few days, there was a power reorganization within the Mo Group.
Uncle Mo's conspiracy was exposed, and his family members were completely disappointed in him. His power was greatly reduced and almost hollowed out, becoming a hollow shell with no real power.
He used to be arrogant and domineering, but now he has to keep a low profile and no longer dares to express his opinions at family meetings.
Wen Nuan and Mo Han officially took over the core business of the Mo Group.
With her keen business acumen and excellent management skills, Wen Nuan quickly stabilized the group's situation and implemented a series of reform measures, which gave the Mo Group new vitality.
Several important projects were revived under Wen's leadership and even achieved better results than expected.
The stock price of Mo Group soared and reached a historical high.
Mo Han focused on expanding overseas markets. He used his connections and resources to open up new development space for the Mo Group.
The two of them divided the work and cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding, pushing the Mo Group to new heights.
Mo Sanmei felt mixed emotions as she watched Wen Nuan and Mo Han succeed.
She originally wanted to use Wen Nuan to gain benefits for herself, but she didn't expect that Wen Nuan was so powerful that she didn't need her help at all.
She secretly thought about how to get close to warmth again so that she could get a share of it in the future.
One day, Housekeeper Lin hurried into Wen Nuan's office and handed her a document: "Miss Wen, please take a look at this."
Wen Nuan took the document and read it carefully.
The document records the details of several projects of the Mo Group in Europe, as well as the specific operations of Shengshi Group to intercept them.
The more Wen Nuan looked, the more she frowned. She found that Shengshi Group's actions seemed to have been premeditated, and there seemed to be other forces behind them secretly manipulating them.
"Butler Lin," Wen Nuan put down the documents, her eyes sharp, "Do you think there's something fishy about this?"
Steward Lin hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Miss Wen, I, too, feel something is amiss. While the Shengshi Group is formidable, it's impossible for them to snatch up so many of our projects simultaneously in such a short period of time. Furthermore, their quotes and conditions seem tailored specifically for us."
Wen Nuan pondered for a moment and had a bold guess in her mind.
She raised her head and looked at Butler Lin, her tone solemn: "Butler Lin, please check immediately which companies Shengshi Group has had contact with recently, especially..." She paused, her tone cold, "Companies related to Uncle Mo."
Butler Lin took the order and left, leaving Wen Nuan alone in the office to ponder.
Outside the window, night falls and the lights come on.
Wen Nuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the brightly lit city, but her heart was filled with uneasiness.
She always felt that a bigger storm was coming.
At this time, Mo Han pushed the door open and saw Wen Nuan with a serious face. He asked with concern, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Wen Nuan turned around and looked at Mo Han, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.
She walked up to Mo Han and handed him the document: "Take a look at this."
Mo Han took the document and began to read it carefully. His expression gradually became serious.
"It seems we underestimated Uncle Mo," Mo Han said coldly, putting down the documents. "He might have a backup plan."
Wen Nuan nodded, her eyes firm: "No matter what tricks he has, we must be prepared."
Suddenly, the phone in the office rang, breaking the solemn atmosphere.
Wen Nuan picked up the phone and heard a strange voice: "Ms. Wen, long time no see."
Wen Nuan's hand tightened slightly as she held the phone, her tone cold: "Who are you?"
"Haha," the other party chuckled, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I know a secret of yours..."
The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped.