Ever since she joined the MT squad, Fu Yuchen had never let her work overtime except when she had to work overtime.

Mo Han felt that she should be the leisurely personal secretary. Fu Yuchen didn't have anything to use her for.

Mo Yi'an chuckled and said, "Alright, in short, you have to work and rest together. Don't put pressure on yourself."

Just as Mo Han was about to answer, she realized that Bai Xi Xi also called, so she changed her words, "Yi An, my classmate also called me, so I hung up first. I'll call you when we play the game later."

Mo Yi'an answered and hung up.

Mo Han took a deep breath before cutting the answer button again.

Bai Xisi said, "Ruo Yu, congratulations on clearing away your grievances."

Mo Han laughed, "Thank you so much for your help."

Bai Xi Xi smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing. The main reason is that Xu Qing is really too vicious."

Mo Han chatted with her a few more times, and then clicked on the link sent by Mo Yi'an. She found that the number of downloads had already exceeded several hundred thousand. This was indeed a good result for a new game.

She flipped through the comments and found that most of them were positive.

Mo Han was instantly interested. Just as she was about to click on the official screenshot, her phone rang again.

She sighed helplessly and answered.

There are really many people calling today. Could it be that they have colluded?

On the other side, Fu Yuchen said, "Little Qiu, Little Qiu, you are worthy of being part of our MT squad. You did a good job and didn't embarrass me."

Mo Han tugged at the corner of her mouth. It was hard to say anything about him. She just said, "Well, thanks to your good fortune, luckily I didn't disgrace my life."

Fu Yuchen laughed and hung up the phone.

Mo Han looked at the screen of her phone somewhat inexplicably, not understanding why this person didn't even say "goodbye".

After that, many people called to praise her, and Mo Han did not respond positively to her views on the matter.

Once the game was downloaded, Mo Han logged into her account and entered the training camp.

The training camp was used by rookies to practice. This game was a gun battle simulation. There were all sorts of guns, bullets, magnifiers, and the like inside. Mo Han had tested some of them and felt that she had mastered them, so she left the training camp.

She familiarized herself with the entire interface and saw that Mo Yi'an's head was lit up in the friend column, and there was also the word "online" under his head.

Mo Han excitedly entered the chat box and sent a message.

She asked, "Do you want to fight?"

In less than a minute, Mo Yi'an replied. He said, "Come on, I'll take you flying."

After she finished reading, she couldn't help but laugh. A crisp voice sounded. It turned out that Mo Yi'an had sent an invitation.

Mo Han agreed to the invitation. The screen showed that she had joined a small team. The female doll representing her also had a male doll beside her.

The boy had Mo Yi'an's nickname on his head. It was obviously Mo Yi'an.

She looked at the patterns and the words on the interface and felt that it was very novel.

At this time, Mo Yi'an turned on the microphone and asked her, "What kind of map do you want to play with?"

Mo Han's eyes lit up and she clicked on the microphone pattern. She turned on the microphone according to the prompt and said, "Whatever you want, you can play whatever you want."

Mo Yi'an smiled and replied, "Alright."

At the beginning of the game, all the characters appeared in the amusement park.

Forty seconds later, an airplane appeared on the screen.

A message suddenly appeared on the screen. Mo Han took a closer look. It turned out to be an invitation from Mo Yi'an to parachute jump.

Mo Han clicked on "yes" and discovered that the original "leave" beside the plane had turned into "leave and follow".

Mo Yi'an's voice came from his phone, "Ruo Yu, do you want to go to places with more people to practice guns or places with fewer people but more wealth to develop?"

Mo Han thought for a moment and replied, "Develop. Once the equipment is ready, even if my skills are not up to par, I can still fight to the death with a few pieces of equipment."

Mo Yi'an laughed.

The two of them parachuted into a lot of houses on the coast, but Mo Han didn't break free and landed beside the house with Mo Yi'an.

When Mo Yi'an entered the room, Mo Han went to another room.

The two of them didn't turn off the wheat, making it easier for them to communicate.

Mo Han was lucky enough to see the gun in the corner of the room as soon as she entered the house. It was said that this gun was ranked in the top three in the game. She excitedly picked it up and asked, "Yi An Yi An, do you want this gun?"

When she was in the training camp, this gun's damage was very high, so she thought it should be a good gun.

Mo Yi'an's gentle voice sounded, "No need, you can keep it."

"Oh, good." Mo Han didn't insist, but her luck wasn't so good after that. Although she picked up another good gun, she still couldn't meet the high power mirror.

Because of the burden of Mo Han, the rookie, the two of them only got 13th place.

However, Mo Han wasn't discouraged, and Mo Yi'an didn't care about it either. With one go, Mo Han played better and better, and their rankings were getting closer and closer.

Among the best, Mo Yi'an killed eight people, and even Mo Han killed five people. He successfully won the championship and topped the rankings.

Something happened to Mo Yi'an. He logged off the line. Mo Han could no longer play alone. She was going to pour herself a glass of water to drink, but she found a blue letter on the desk.

She was curious, and when she got closer, she discovered that the blue one was the flame.

"Eh?" Mo Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She casually picked up the letter and said, "Whose letter is this? Could it be that someone put it wrong?"

Moreover, even if it was her letter, why was it directly placed on her desk? Could it be … a love letter written by a member of the squad?

After all, this cover was blue. If a girl gave Fu Yuchen a love letter, it should be from a pink girl's heart, right?

She looked at the envelope. There were only three words written on the envelope, "Mo Han". There were no other words, not even a single "take".

The corner of Mo Han's mouth twitched slightly, not only was she thinking, who exactly had such a personality? There seemed to be no such person among the people she knew, right?

Mo Han still opened the letter and read it carefully.

It turned out that this letter was written to her by a member of a squad called B.F.

The letter said that the B.F. Squad had invited her to join. If she left the MT squad to join the B.F. Squad, the B.F. Squad would give her a large sum of money, and her salary in the B.F. Squad would be much higher than the salary currently paid to her by the MT squad.

What was funny was that although the contents of this letter were to invite her to join the B.F. Squad, there was no signed contact information.

Could it be that they didn't think that they could dig into Fu Yuchen's corner so easily?

Mo Han secretly laughed and continued reading.

The letter concluded by saying that if she agreed, they would contact her on their own initiative.

Mo Han sat down on the sofa, stuffed the letter back into the envelope and put it on the small table. She took a few mouthfuls of the water on the small table and drank it, but she was secretly laughing in her heart.

She didn't even know the address and identity of the sender, so it was impossible for her to reply to the letter.

Since that was the case, how could the people of the B.F. Squad know if she agreed or disagreed?

Or was this just another person's prank?

However … Was it because of Xu Qing that the B.F. Squad invited her to join them at this time?

Mo Han didn't pay much attention.

After thinking for a while, she picked up the letter and prepared to throw it into the trash can.

Fu Yuchen happened to enter the office and saw the strange letter. He couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Whose letter is this?"

Mo Han looked at him silently.

With Fu Yuchen's irritable and irritable personality, if he were to tell him about this matter, there might be something else going on.

It was better not to say that she would never leave MT.

Fu Yuchen frowned. Seeing that she didn't say anything, he didn't snatch the letter and prepared to open it. The corner of his lips curled up and he said, "What? Did you read it? And then you found out that it was a love letter from a girl?"

Mo Han was shocked. Since he wanted to know, it was better for him to tell him himself. If someone as competitive as Fu Yuchen really saw this letter, there would probably be a great battle.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly rushed over and snatched the letter, explaining, "Listen to me, it's like this …"

Fu Yuchen's expression was gloomy as he interrupted her and said, "Secretary, what letter is this? Who wrote it? To whom? Why can't you let me read it if you don't say anything? Also …"

He looked at Mo Han up and down, and the corner of his lips curved into an arc, saying, "Moreover, you, who are usually calm and composed, actually broke your cultivation because of a small letter? Could it be that you are always pretending?"

Mo Han felt that she really couldn't wash up after jumping into the Yellow River.

Fu Yuchen was her immediate superior. She should have reported such a poaching incident to the higher-ups. Now that she was discovered by her superior, she actually concealed it. This was even more of a crime.

She took a deep breath and said, "This letter is addressed to me, and I know that you will definitely not be happy to see it, President Fu."

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and sat down on the other side of the sofa. His eyebrows were full of looseness. He said indifferently, "Oh? Tell me about it."

Mo Han was stunned for a while before she softly reminded, "That, but this is a letter for me. It seems … I don't have any obligation to show it to you, do I?"

Fu Yuchen frowned and said, "But I want to see." He glanced at Mo Han again and said indifferently, "It's not like someone gave you a love letter. So what if you take a look?"

Mo Han pinched the letter and felt a little overwhelmed, saying, "This is a letter from Team B.F., but there's no signature, no date, and no mailing address."

Fu Yuchen smiled and remained silent.

Mo Han hesitated for a moment before handing the letter to Fu Yuchen.

She thought that since she had already reached this point, she would have to show it to Fu Yuchen in the end, so she might as well take the initiative to hand it over.

Fu Yuchen received the letter, but he did not rush to open it. Instead, he asked with interest, "Do you usually pretend to be calm and collected so that I can see you better? Then take me down in one fell swoop?"

He knew Mo Han's temperament, but that didn't stop him from teasing Mo Han.

Mo Han's expression grew darker and darker. She rolled her eyes and quietly sat down on the sofa. She picked up her glass and took a sip of water, saying, "You'd better not tease me. It's working time now."

Fu Yuchen smiled and said, "You know it's working time, so what did you rob me of? You rob my boss? You're amazing, Xiao Qiu."

Mo Han laughed dryly and didn't say anything.

Wasn't she worried that Fu Yuchen would think too much? To put it bluntly but truthfully, she could be said to be the life-saving talisman of all the members of the MT squadron. Who wouldn't mind such a talented person?

Fu Yuchen continued narcissism: "Or is this a good love letter from Little girl? And then you want to steal it from me, and you lie that it's yours and you don't show it to me?"

He suddenly felt that teasing this secretary every day was quite interesting.

Mo Han simply pretended not to hear with a cold face.

What was he trying to do? If he didn't give the letter, there would be a lot of excuses. Now that he had given it, there was still a lot of excuses. Shouldn't she take the letter back?

She cheered herself up in her heart. She pretended to get the letter and read, "Since you don't want to read it, President Fu, I'll take it and throw it away."

Fu Yuchen dodged her little hand. Seeing that her center of gravity was unstable and almost fell into his embrace, he supported her and teased her, "Little Qiu, Little Qiu, although I'm a kind and gentle person, you can't just take advantage of me, can you?"

He looked at Mo Han meaningfully and said, "After all, I am not someone who can afford to suffer."

Mo Han was stunned.

It hadn't been long since Fu Yuchen had become more and more narcissistic.