C7 Again being used

"Yuhan, tomorrow the society will go to a base to fight CS. Will you go?"

"Great, this is a good opportunity to vent."

The last time Mu Yichen's mother bought me clothes and health care products, I gave them all away. Although the waiter didn't give me the full amount, it was still close to a few thousand yuan. Recently, I was feeling depressed.

"Yuhan, you came too? "I remember that you didn't like this kind of activity before, and thought that you wouldn't come!"

"I have to support you in your work, how can I not come?"

"That's great. Get in."

When they reached the site, they found an abandoned factory with a few warehouses that had been converted into a CS base.

"Team leader, take your team members and get dressed. Gather at vault number 1."

Each group wore a different color. I wore red clothes. There were 12 people in each group, a total of 4 groups. The last group with more people would win.

"I've never played with the president before, so I don't really understand."

I'd like to ask you about the rules and techniques of the competition.

"Then why don't you switch with Xiao Yu and form a team with me?"

The girl called Xiao Yu was angered to the point that her eyes turned green.

"Why would I want to trade with Mo Yuhan?"

"I remember the last time you came here, you know more than Yuhan."

Seeing that Zheng Yu was more insistent, Xiao Yu didn't say anything else and just changed his clothes with me.

"Begin."

Everyone hid in their own areas.

"Yuhan, you just have to hide behind me. I will protect you!"

"President, you don't need to. I'll follow you. Don't worry about me."

After a few shots, I had already forgotten about following Zheng Yu. Walking alone in the arena, I realised that this place was really big.

"Yuhan, come on, it's dangerous behind you."

Some of the girls in my group called me over, and I followed them, seeing that the situation was critical.

"Yuhan, if you don't know how to do it, you should just hide here and wait. If it's done, we can come over and call for you, and then we can win for sure."

"Alright."

I crouched behind an iron bucket and watched carefully.

"Clang!"

The iron gate at the entrance was closed by the girls. It seemed to have been locked. My heart skipped a beat. I had been tricked by them.

"Let's see how she, Mo Yuhan, seduces the president. She is really shameless, relying on her looks, she wants to seduce us seniors Zheng Yu, pui!"

I saw through the crack in the door that they all hated me, spat a few times at the door, and left.

It seems that Zheng Yu saw me in a different light and angered them.

"Is anyone there?" I pounded on the door.

After those people left, there was no more activity outside. I could only wait for everyone to finish and come find me. The sky gradually darkened, yet no one came. They had to ask for help.

"Phone."

No, I still have Mu Yichen's number on me, so I dialed my roommate's number, "The number you have dialed is wrong, please confirm before dialing it."

Wrong. Change another one. Same words. Could it be that this phone could only be used to make calls to Mu Yichen?

"Du!" Du! "Du!" The sound of someone hanging up.

Call again, hang up, call again.

"Hey, do you not understand me? "Don't call me."

"Help!"

"Say it again."

"Save me!"

"Du!" It was the busy tone again!

He hung up the phone again. It seemed as if he wouldn't come to my rescue, and he sat down on the floor, thinking of his father when he was sick, and how my eyes should be like his now, and how no one could save me, and how it might be a good thing for me to die quietly in this deserted place.

"Director Mu, over here."

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and he heard someone shouting for Mu Yichen.

Through the gap in the door, he could see that it was really him. He had really come.

"Mu Yichen, I'm here."

"Open the door."

The moment I was rescued from the warehouse, I could no longer control my tears of excitement. At this moment, he was already blurry before my eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"Will anyone save you except me?"

Ka, ka, ka. Flashes of light lit up behind me. Did they bring reporters with them when they saved me?

"Stop it."

"Director Mu, the reporters have followed us. Should we go with the flow?"

Mu Yichen carried me horizontally as he walked towards the reporter.

"What are you doing?"

"Shut up! Lie on top of me and don't move, or I'll let you have a good look."

"Everyone, I just happened to receive a call from a female university student. She said that she was trapped here, so I came to rescue her." Mu Yichen explained to the reporters in an orderly manner.

"Director Mu, since you're so busy, why didn't you let your subordinates come?"

"I heard that the student on the phone is extremely weak. I'm afraid that there might be some accidents that my subordinates are unable to handle."

"Director Mu, you are really the most caring entrepreneur in this city."

"Alright, I have to personally bring this girl to the hospital for a checkup so that I can be at ease."

"Director Mu, can we go to the hospital with you?" The reporter was still unrelenting and seemed to be hoping for more news.

"Sure, just follow my car if you want to."

He carried me to his car and stuffed me into it like a piece of trash, not forgetting to check to see if my clothes were dirty to his hands.

How unscrupulous! He actually used me to advertise his company.

"To the hospital."

"I want to go back to school."

"Today's show is done, I'll give you two thousand."

It turned out that the TV shows about wealthy merchants helping the poor and doing charity were fake, but I could bear it for the sake of money.

"Alright."

"From now on, you can shut up."

As we got out of the car, he gently opened the door, picked me up, and buried my head deep in his arms. It was a feeling of being cared for, but my mind was clear.

He threw me on a white bed and went out.

"Dr. Xia, the female students inside have a look. I'm very worried."

What a joke, I'm completely fine, what's there to worry about? In front of a reporter, this person could actually lie as easily as eating a meal.

"Mister Mu, don't worry. She's fine. She'll wake up in a while."

They really had a tacit understanding, it probably wasn't the first or second time they were doing this, so when the reporters left, Mu Yichen came in and gave me the money of 2000 yuan.

"Send her back to school."

"No need, I can walk by myself."

"Do you think I'm afraid you won't be able to leave? If a reporter discovers you, you're dead. "

So it turns out that he wasn't worried about me. That's right, why would these cold-blooded animals pity me? In the eyes of merchants, it only cares about benefits and value.