From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 384: Successful Listing: Glory and New Journey

Chapter 384: Successful Listing: Glory and New Journey

Investor Wu's ambiguous behavior and eyes made Wen Nuan feel extremely uncomfortable. She suppressed her inner disgust and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Wu, please respect yourself." She stood up and prepared to leave.

"Mrs. Mo, don't leave so quickly." Investor Wu also stood up, blocking Wen Nuan's way, his tone threatening. "You should know that my investment is crucial to your company's listing. If you don't agree to my terms, the consequences..."

Before he could finish his words, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and Mo Han's tall figure appeared at the door.

He glanced at Investor Wu coldly, walked to Wen Nuan and protected her behind him.

"Mr. Wu, I think you may have some misunderstandings." Mo Han's tone was cold, with unquestionable majesty. "My wife has no interest in your 'interests'. As for investment, our Mo family does not need to obtain it in this way."

Investor Wu's face turned ugly in an instant. He didn't expect Mo Han to appear suddenly, and he didn't expect him to be so tough.

He originally thought that an abandoned daughter of a family should know how to make choices for the benefit of the family.

"Mr. Mo, are you giving me no face?" Investor Wu said in a gloomy tone, with a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

"Respect is earned by yourself, not by harassing other people's wives." Mo Han hit back bluntly, his tone full of disdain.

Investor Wu was so angry that his face turned blue. He knew that he would not get any advantage today.

He glared at Wen Nuan fiercely, turned around and slammed the door.

Wen Nuan looked at Mo Han, her heart filled with gratitude and emotion.

She knew that Mo Han was not only protecting her, but also upholding her dignity.

Mo Han gently patted his warm hands and said softly, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Wen Nuan nodded and leaned in Mo Han's arms, feeling his warm embrace and feeling a sense of security in her heart.

"Actually..." Wen Nuan hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell Mo Han, "I was very worried before coming here. I was worried that he would propose some conditions that we couldn't accept."

Mo Han smiled and scratched his warm nose, "Silly boy, when did you become so timid?"

Wen Nuan also smiled, and the tension and uneasiness in her heart disappeared.

The two returned to the car, and Wen Nuan suddenly remembered something, "Oh, I received an anonymous email today..." She paused, took out the email from her bag and handed it to Mo Han, "The sender is unsigned, and the content is about my life experience..."

Mo Han took the email, opened it, and his expression instantly became solemn.

The email contained only a photo of a young woman holding a swaddled baby with an old house in the background.

"This woman..." Wen Nuan looked at the photo, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity surged in her heart, "I seem to have seen her somewhere..."

"This house..." Mo Han pointed at the house in the photo and said in a low voice, "It seems to be..." He suddenly stopped and locked his eyes with Wen Nuan, "Wen Nuan, do you know what this means?"

The bell for the Mo family enterprise's listing rang, the stock code flashed on the huge electronic screen, and the stock price rose to the daily limit as soon as it opened!

Deafening cheers erupted in the office area, champagne bubbles splashed, and the atmosphere of celebration was so strong that it almost blew the roof off.

Wen Nuan stood in the middle of the crowd with a faint smile on her face, accepting congratulations from all sides.

She knew that the glory at this moment belonged not only to her, but also to all the Mo family employees who worked hard for it.

At the same time, there was deathly silence in Zhang's competitor's office.

The bright red numbers on the computer screen were dazzling. The stock of the company he founded plummeted as if falling into the abyss.

The call from the board of directors came like a death sentence, and finally determined his fate: dismissal.

He slumped in his chair, regret and despair overwhelming him like a tide.

Once upon a time, he thought that as long as he could bring down the Mo family, he could monopolize the market, but now he has ended up in complete failure. He really lost more than he gained.

Financial Director Chen excitedly shook Wen Nuan's hand and said, "Mrs. Mo, you are amazing! Thanks to the key financial data you provided, we were able to successfully pass the review of the regulatory authorities!" Once, he did not have an accurate grasp of the financial requirements for listing, which almost caused the entire plan to fail. It was Wen Nuan who turned the tide and reversed the situation.

Supervisor Zhao also expressed his respect to Wen Nuan.

"Mrs. Mo, your professionalism and dedication are admirable. Your precise grasp of financial data and strict adherence to regulatory compliance are role models for us to learn from."

Investor Wu, who had been on the sidelines about the Mo family's enterprise going public, now walked up to Wen Nuan with a smile on his face and said, "Mrs. Mo, you really have a good eye for talent! I was optimistic about your company from the beginning, and now it seems that my vision was right!" He stretched out his hand and tried to touch Wen Nuan again, but was forced back by Mo Han's cold eyes.

Public Relations Manager Sun was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears.

During the public opinion storm before the listing, she was under tremendous pressure and almost collapsed.

It was Wen Nuan's calmness and decisiveness that helped her stabilize the situation and ultimately win the public relations battle.

Just as everyone was immersed in joy, Mo Han suddenly walked over to Wen Nuan and gently hugged her waist, "Wife, let's go home."

Wen Nuan was stunned for a moment, "But..."

Mo Han whispered in her ear, "There are some things we need to talk about." His eyes fell on the email in Wen Nuan's hand, his eyes deep.

After returning home, Mo Han placed the photo on the table, pointed at the woman in the photo, and slowly said, "I... seem to... know her..."

In front of everyone, Mo Han picked up Wen Nuan and spun her around three times amid everyone's cheers.

Wen Nuan exclaimed and subconsciously hugged Mo Han's neck.

After landing, Mo Han looked at Wen Nuan gently, kissed her on the forehead, and then, in front of everyone, kissed her deeply on the lips.

Applause and whistles resounded throughout the office area. At this moment, with the joy of the successful listing and everyone's blessings, the relationship between the two reached an unprecedented height.

At the celebration banquet, Mr. Mo publicly announced that he would award 5% of the company's shares to Wen Nuan in recognition of her great contribution to the listing process.

This move not only consolidated Wen Nuan's position in the Mo family, but also made everyone look at her with admiration and respect.

The once abandoned daughter of the family has now become the respected Mrs. Mo, possessing enviable status and wealth.

However, in the jubilant atmosphere, Wen Nuan did not indulge in joy too much.

Her gaze fell on Mo Han from time to time, with a barely perceptible worry in her eyes.

Mo Han seemed to feel the warmth as well. He gently held her hand and gave her a reassuring look.

After returning home, the two sat opposite each other, and the woman in the photo and the old house appeared in front of them again.

"I... seem... to have seen her somewhere..." Wen Nuan murmured to herself, frowning.

Mo Han was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "When I was a child, I seemed to have been to that house..."

"What?" Wen Nuan suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of shock and confusion.

"I... am not sure..." Mo Han's tone was a little hesitant, "but I... seem to... remember something..." He suddenly stood up, walked to the window, looked at the night outside, and said in a low voice, "Maybe... I should... go back and take a look..."

"Wait!" Wen Nuan also stood up, walked to Mo Han, and gently took his hand, "I'll go with you."

Mo Han turned around, looked into Wen Nuan's determined eyes, and nodded.

"Tomorrow...we'll go back together..."

The celebratory banquet was filled with toasts and the bubbles of champagne reflected everyone's excited faces, but a hint of solemnity was hidden beneath the warm smiles.

It’s not that she wasn’t happy about the successful listing, but her thoughts had already drifted further afield.

How to maintain competitiveness in the ever-changing market and how to push the Mo family business to a higher peak are her real focuses.

She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, wine glass in hand, overlooking the dazzling nightscape of the city. She already had a preliminary plan in mind: expand into overseas markets, develop new product lines, and build a more influential brand...

Suddenly, the waiter walked up to Wen Nuan and handed her an unmarked letter.

"Mrs. Mo, someone asked me to give this to you." Wen Nuan took the letter doubtfully, opened it, and her face suddenly changed.

The letter contained only a yellowed old photo and a line of small words: Do you want to know who your parents are?

Go to the welfare home.

The photo showed a young woman holding a baby. The background was blurry, but Wen Nuan recognized it at a glance. The baby in her arms was her childhood self.

Who is that woman?

Who are your parents?

Why was he abandoned in an orphanage?

A series of questions hit my warm heart like huge waves.

She almost fled from the celebration party, clutching the photo tightly, her knuckles turning white.

Mo Han noticed something strange about Wen Nuan and immediately chased after him.

"What's wrong, Wen Nuan?" he asked worriedly.

Wen Nuan handed the photo to Mo Han and said in a trembling voice, "I... I seem to... have found my biological parents..." Mo Han looked at the photo with a frown. He seemed to have seen the woman in the photo somewhere, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity came over him.

The next morning, Wen Nuan and Mo Han drove to the welfare home mentioned in the photo.

The director of the welfare home was a kind old lady. She looked at the woman in the photo and fell into deep thought.

"I seem to have some impression of this person...but she hasn't been here for a long time..." The dean tried hard to recall, "I think...her last name is...Lin..."

"Lin?" Wen Nuan and Mo Han exchanged a glance. This surname seemed...

The Mo family...

There is some kind of connection...

"Wait!" The dean suddenly seemed to remember something. He pulled out a yellowed register from the drawer and pointed to a line of words. "I found it! Her name is Lin Wan. She hasn't been seen since she sent her child here more than 20 years ago..."

"Lin Wan..." Wen Nuan murmured to herself. This name, like a flash of lightning, cut through the dusty fog deep in her memory, and some vague fragments began to emerge...

"There's another address..." The dean pointed to another line in the register, "This is...her address at the time..."

Wen Nuan and Mo Han immediately drove to the address.

It was an old villa located on the outskirts of the city. The gate was locked and covered with vines, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.

Mo Han stepped forward and pushed the door open with force. With a creaky sound, the dusty door slowly swung open, and a stench of decay filled the air...

Wen Nuan and Mo Han walked cautiously into the villa. The hall was empty and covered in dust. A huge family photo hung on the wall. The man in the photo was dressed in a suit, and the woman was elegant and dignified, holding a cute little girl in her arms...

"This..." Wen Nuan pointed at the little girl in the photo, her voice trembling, "This... is me..."

Suddenly, there was a strange noise from upstairs. "Who?!" A deep and hoarse voice echoed in the empty villa...