"Hmm, we definitely can't just let it slide."
Nanchen answered, then soothed Yu Ting, "Don't get too angry, it's bad for your health."
"Hmm hmm."
Watching the intimate scene unfolding before her eyes, the personal assistant standing to one side felt like a redundant ornament: ....
Ever since Nanchen had learned how to manage, most of the computer related work fell onto Yu Ting, now her job was mostly to just review and sign the paperwork, and handle some paper documents.
As noon approached, they found a common restaurant for a light lunch. After that, just after one in the afternoon, they took a car to the "Dreaming Twenty-first Century" site.
To prevent Yu Ting from getting car sick and throwing up, they had left early. When they arrived, the other three mentors had not yet arrived.
When the staff from the program saw Yu Ting and Nanchen, they came up with smiles and exchanged a few words of congratulations.
Yu Ting gave them a polite smile in return.
