The phone spun around at her fingertips.
Afterwards, Mo Shangjun sent back a single word.
——Okay.
"Go sit down."
Ya Tianxing said, turned around, and headed to the bedroom.
"Hmm?"
After putting away her phone, Mo Shangjun glanced at him.
As she watched him enter the bedroom, Mo Shangjun shrugged her shoulders and then walked over to the sofa to sit down.
Soon, Ya Tianxing came out with an ultrathin laptop, sat down beside Mo Shangjun, leaned back, crossed his legs, and placed the laptop on his lap.
He powered it on.
An apparently new laptop with nothing on it yet, but Ya Tianxing logged into his email and downloaded a file package.
There were about a dozen documents inside.
"Training materials for the April session, go over them roughly these next few days," Ya Tianxing handed the laptop to her.
"Okay."
Mo Shangjun responded promptly.
She quickly scanned the names of the documents, most of which were meeting minutes, and there was also a simple training schedule.
