PNB Chapter 438: The Conspiracy Failed: The Battle to Defend Glory
Chapter 438: The Conspiracy Failed: The Battle to Defend Glory
Chapter 438: Conspiracy Failed: Battle to Defend Glory
The roar of the engine broke the silence of the night.
Mo Han gripped the steering wheel tightly, the car speed soared, Wen Nuan held the handrail tightly, feeling the heartbeat brought by the speed.
Outside the car window, the street lights were rapidly receding, like blurred light and shadows.
"They're catching up." Wen Nuan glanced at the rearview mirror and saw several black cars chasing them closely, like a group of hungry wolves eyeing their prey.
Mo Han's eyes flashed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Want to steal things? That depends on whether they have the ability to do so." He stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed forward like an arrow, weaving flexibly in the traffic.
The black car behind was chasing him relentlessly and tried to overtake and intercept him several times, but Mo Han cleverly avoided it every time.
Suddenly, a black car rushed over from the side, making a harsh friction sound.
Wen Nuan exclaimed, and Mo Han reacted quickly, turning the steering wheel sharply, and the car did a beautiful drift, narrowly avoiding the collision.
"Hold on tight!" Mo Han growled, a fierce look in his eyes.
He stepped on the accelerator and the car accelerated again, leaving the vehicle behind for a distance.
Just then, a parked truck suddenly appeared on the road ahead, blocking the way.
Mo Han braked suddenly, the tires made a sharp sound as they rubbed against the ground, and the car stopped just in front of the truck.
"Get out of the car!" Mo Han made a quick decision and pulled Wen Nuan out of the car quickly.
Almost at the same time, the black car behind also stopped, and a group of men in black quickly surrounded it, all holding weapons and full of murderous intent.
Mo Han protected Wen Nuan behind him, his eyes scanning the surrounding men in black with coldness: "If you want to steal the evidence, you have to get past me first!"
A fierce fight began.
Mo Han was agile and his moves were deadly. Several men in black fell to the ground in an instant.
Wen Nuan was horrified watching from the side, but she couldn't help but feel proud of Mo Han's bravery.
He is like a lion guarding his territory, powerful and majestic, every movement is full of power and charm, making warm hearts beat faster and eyes full of admiration.
"Mo Han, be careful!" Wen Nuan suddenly exclaimed. A man in black took advantage of Mo Han's unpreparedness and attacked him from behind.
Mo Han reacted extremely quickly, dodging the attack sideways and knocking the man in black down with a backhand punch.
He pulled Wen Nuan over, holding her tightly in his arms, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Wen Nuan's heart warmed, feeling the warmth and strength coming from Mo Han. She held his hand tightly, her eyes determined: "Let's go together..." Before she finished speaking, a shrill siren sounded from afar...
The sirens were getting closer and closer, and the flashing police lights cut through the night sky, illuminating the scene.
Seeing this, the men in black fled in all directions.
Mo Han protected Wen Nuan and got into the car and quickly left the scene.
Back at the Mo's Enterprise Building, the atmosphere was solemn.
In the high-level conference room, everyone's face was filled with anxiety and uneasiness.
The sudden appearance of Wen Nuan and Mo Han made the atmosphere in the conference room even more tense.
"Everyone," the warm voice was crisp and firm, and it was particularly clear in the silent conference room, "I am here today to expose some truths, some conspiracies hidden among us."
She opened the documents in her hand and placed the evidence on the table.
These evidences were collected by her and Mo Han with great effort, and were enough to prove the betrayal and conspiracy of certain senior officials.
Wen Nuan explained every detail clearly and logically, and every piece of evidence pointed to the suspicious persons.
There was an uproar in the conference room. Those accused looked pale and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.
"This is impossible!" A senior executive stood up suddenly, pointed at Wen Nuan and shouted, "You are slandering me! You are framing me!"
"Whether it's slander or not, the evidence will speak for itself." Wen Nuan met his gaze fearlessly, her eyes firm, "These evidences are enough to prove your guilt."
Other accused persons also spoke up to defend themselves and try to exonerate themselves.
However, in the face of solid evidence, their sophistry seems pale and powerless.
Mo Han sat next to Wen Nuan, supporting her silently.
His eyes were sharp as he scanned everyone present, as if he could see into people's hearts.
In the end, faced with irrefutable evidence, the suspicious individuals had no way to deny their guilt.
They were fired from Mo's company and faced legal sanctions.
Their end was as miserable and tragic as their original actions.
After the meeting, Wen Nuan and Mo Han walked out of the meeting room side by side.
Wen Nuan took a deep breath and felt like a huge rock that had been pressing on her heart had finally fallen to the ground.
"It's over," Wen Nuan said softly, with a hint of fatigue in her tone.
Mo Han held her hand tightly, giving her silent support.
Suddenly, Mo Han's phone vibrated.
He glanced at the caller ID and his expression changed slightly...
"The chairman is ill."
On the top floor of the Mo Enterprise Building, the chairman's office was filled with the smell of disinfectant.
Mo Han's father, the chairman of Mo's Enterprise, was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face and weak breathing.
The doctor said it was a sudden illness caused by overwork and excessive mental stress.
Wen Nuan held the chairman's hand, her heart filled with worry.
At the same time, because the conspiracy was exposed in time, the Mo family company avoided huge losses, its stock price rose instead of falling, and the company's reputation became more solid.
Mo Han and Wen Nuan became heroes of the company. Their photos appeared on the covers of major financial magazines and they were respected and loved by everyone.
A few days later, Mo's Enterprise held a grand celebration to celebrate this victory.
The banquet hall was brightly lit, with elegantly dressed people and clinking glasses.
Mo Han and Wen Nuan stood in the center of the banquet hall, accepting everyone's blessings.
Wen Nuan was dressed in an elegant dress and looked radiant, while Mo Han was dressed in a well-tailored suit and looked extraordinarily handsome.
"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, congratulations!"
"Thanks to you, Mo's Enterprise was able to escape danger this time!"
“You are truly our role models!”
Praises and blessings came one after another, and Wen Nuan and Mo Han's faces were filled with happy smiles.
They raised their glasses to greet everyone, their eyes met, and there was love in each other's eyes.
At the climax of the celebration, Mo Han looked at Wen Nuan affectionately, slowly knelt on one knee, and took out an exquisite box from his pocket.
Wen Nuan covered her mouth, tears of excitement glistening in her eyes.
Mo Han opened the box, and a dazzling diamond ring shone brightly under the light.
"Wen Nuan," Mo Han's voice was low and magnetic, "Marry me, okay?"
Warm tears welled up in her eyes, and she choked and nodded: "I do!"
Mo Han put the ring on her warm ring finger, then stood up and hugged her tightly in his arms.
There was warm applause and cheers in the banquet hall, and everyone wished them well.
Wen Nuan and Mo Han hugged each other tightly, enjoying this sweet moment.
They were immersed in a sea of happiness, as if they were the only two people left in the world.
However, at this moment, the door of the banquet hall was suddenly pushed open...
A figure appeared at the door, holding a document in his hand and with a gloomy expression.
He walked straight to Mo Han, handed him the document, and said in a cold tone: "Mr. Mo, you need to take a look at this document."
Wen Nuan and Mo Han hugged each other tightly, immersed in a sea of happiness.
The bubbles of champagne danced in the crystal glasses, reflecting the bright lights of the banquet hall and the happy smiles on the warm faces.
However, at this moment of celebration, a warm gaze swept across the crowd and suddenly caught sight of an unusual figure.
It was a man in a black suit, hiding in the corner of the crowd. His expression was not one of joy, but of an indescribable gloom, with even a barely perceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth.
This sneer was like a thorn that pierced into her warm heart, casting a shadow on her original joy.
Who is this man?
Wen Nuan tried hard to search her mind, but could not find any memory of him.
He seemed to be deliberately hiding his identity, his eyes were wandering, but always fixed on Wen Nuan and Mo Han.
Alarm bells rang in Wen Nuan's heart, and an ominous premonition arose.
She approached Mo Han calmly and whispered in his ear, "Mo Han, look at that person in the corner over there. I think something is wrong."
Mo Han followed the warm gaze and also spotted the man in black.
He frowned slightly, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.
The man seemed to notice Mo Han's gaze, and immediately lowered his head, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
"I'll go take a look." Mo Han said in a low voice, gently patting her warm hands, indicating that she should be at ease.
Mo Han left Wen Nuan calmly and walked towards the direction where the man in black disappeared.
He walked through the bustling crowd, scanning every corner with sharp eyes.
The banquet hall has a complex layout and dim lighting, so it is not easy to find someone who is deliberately hiding himself.
Just when Mo Han was about to lose his target, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure flashing into a lounge.
He walked over quickly and gently pushed open the door of the lounge, but found that there was no one inside.
Mo Han was confused and looked around, and found that the window of the lounge was open.
He walked to the window and looked down, only to see a black figure rapidly climbing down the drainage pipe on the building's outer wall.
Mo Han's eyes flashed, and he immediately realized that this man in black was definitely not a good person.
Without hesitation, he climbed out of the window and chased down the sewer pipe.
At the same time, Wen Nuan was anxiously waiting for Mo Han's return in the banquet hall.
She kept looking around, but she couldn't see Mo Han.
The uneasiness in her heart grew stronger and stronger, and she had a premonition that a new crisis was about to come.
Suddenly, a waiter walked up to Wen Nuan, handed her a note, and whispered, "Mr. Mo asked me to give it to you."
Wen Nuan took the note suspiciously and opened it. There was only one line of words on it: "Come to the rooftop quickly."
Wen Nuan's heart tightened. Why did Mo Han ask her to go to the rooftop?
Did something happen on the rooftop?
Without having time to think, she immediately turned around and ran towards the rooftop.
On the rooftop, the cold wind was howling.
Wen Nuan pushed open the door to the rooftop and saw Mo Han standing on the edge of the rooftop, and the man in black opposite him.
"Who are you?" Mo Han's voice was cold, with a hint of suppressed anger.
The man in black sneered, took out a document from his pocket, and threw it in front of Mo Han: "Take a look at this, and you will know who I am."
Mo Han bent down to pick up the document, opened it, and his face turned ashen in an instant.
"You..." Mo Han's voice trembled, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Surprising, right?" The man in black said with a smug smile, "Mo Han, the game has just begun..."