Mrs. Zhang went to the kitchen to cut some fruit, then quietly walked into the room. She saw Zhang Yu on the phone, speaking fluent English, while her right hand was continuously switching computer screens.
Even with her back turned, Mrs. Zhang could feel Zhang Yu's displeasure. She quietly walked over to Zhang Yu's side and handed her the cut fruit.
Zhang Yu took the fruit, picked up a piece, and took a bite before continuing her conversation.
After a while, she ended the call and started eating the fruit in big bites. "After we move, I want to set up a few more computers. It'll be easier to look at the data."
"Do you need to buy more computers?" Mrs. Zhang looked at the two computers on the table, plus a laptop. No matter how she looked at it, she felt it was too much, but her daughter still said it wasn't enough.
"There's a lot of data to look at and a lot of information to check." Zhang Yu felt a bit of a headache coming on. "Let's rest early today."
