Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

The overall color scheme is neither warm nor childlike; even the curtains are silver blackout curtains.

Clearly, this girl is a bit carefree in terms of personality, and she values ​​practicality and purpose when doing things.

However, when Lin Yun turned his head, he suddenly had some doubts.

Because there was an oil painting hanging on the wall behind him, the painting was quite well done, but Lin Yun really couldn't say what it depicted.

After noticing that Lin Yun's attention was drawn to the painting, Zheng Ziyan asked him triumphantly.

You like oil paintings too?

Lin Yun shook his head and said.

"No, I just like beautiful things."

Zheng Ziyan gave a thumbs up and said.

"Good eye!"

"I painted this picture when I graduated from university."

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Lin Yun asked curiously.

"Are you a painter?"

Zheng Ziyan shook her head and said.

"No, my dad is."

"He is a very famous painter."

“He taught me to draw, and I’m quite talented at it.”

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"Yes, she is indeed quite talented."

"Then why didn't you follow in your father's footsteps?"

"After a painter becomes famous, wouldn't it be great to hold an exhibition?"

After hearing Lin Yun's words, Zheng Ziyan waved her hand and said.

"no the same!"

"Others paint because they enjoy learning, but I paint because my dad is a painter, and as his daughter, I can't not learn."

"Actually, I don't really like drawing."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to go abroad to study."

Lin Yun couldn't help but tease him.

"Wow, I didn't know you were a returnee from overseas!"

Zheng Ziyan quickly turned her head away.

"Bah bah bah!"

"The term 'returnee from overseas' doesn't sound good at all."

"By the way, Lin Yun, I've told you quite a bit about myself, but you still haven't told me what you do for a living."

Lin Yun stroked his chin and said.

"I?"

"Let me think... Do you usually listen to the radio at night?"

Zheng Ziyan shook her head and said.

“I don’t listen. I either go out to play at night or catch up on sleep at home.”

Lin Yun rolled his eyes.

"To put it bluntly, he's either on his way to drink or resting at home, preparing for the next drinking session?"

When Lin Yun said this, she didn't mean it with much sarcasm, because the people in the apartment drank even more than she did.

Sometimes, after breakfast, people would go to a bar to drink, eating and drinking until evening before returning to their apartments.

Therefore, Lin Yun really has no right to call Zheng Ziyan an alcoholic.

Zheng Ziyan nodded and said.

"Yes, that's a very accurate summary!"

Lin Yun spoke up.

"Alright, if you're not going to listen to the radio."

"My profession is a lawyer, a professional lawyer!"

Zheng Ziyan asked in confusion.

"Are you a lawyer?"

"It doesn't seem like it..."

Lin Yun rolled his eyes.

Do lawyers need to be judged by their appearance?

Do you know "Legal Pioneer"?

Zheng Ziyan nodded and said.

"I know that. It was really popular online before."

Lin Yun said in a very serious tone.

"In my eyes, he's just a paralegal."

After a few seconds of silence, Zheng Ziyan tentatively asked.

"Can you turn a fixed-term imprisonment into a death sentence?"

"Okay, I was just kidding."

"Lawyer, no wonder the nightclub owners respect you so much. A good lawyer is really something."

"I've seen it in movies, where you can easily collect tens of millions just by filing a lawsuit."

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Yes, those kinds of cases do exist."

"But there are only a few cases a year, and you might not be the one to be involved in any of them."

"So lawyers do earn a lot, but it's not as outrageous as you might think."

"Moreover, going to court is not as simple as you think; a case may take several months or even years."

"Fortunately, a lawyer can handle many cases at the same time."

Zheng Ziyan nodded, then suddenly asked.

"Lin Yun, are you holding back a little?"

"I get the feeling that you've been very serious ever since you came in today."

Lin Yun sighed and said.

Do you think I can let go?

"Sharing a room with a beautiful woman, and it's the bedroom!"

"It would be strange if I could let go."

Zheng Ziyan lowered her head and smiled, pursing her lips.

Do you really think I'm beautiful?

"To be honest, I hate it when people lie."

Lin Yun said calmly.

What a coincidence!

"I hate lying to others the most."

"When I said you were beautiful, it was definitely after careful consideration (by Li Zhao)."

"Weren't we supposed to be having a party? Why hasn't anyone shown up yet?"

Zheng Ziyan began to explain.

"It's mainly because you arrived too early."

Lin Yun pointed to his watch.

"We agreed to meet at 4 PM, and I'll arrive at 3:50 PM. Is that early enough?"

Zheng Ziyan said awkwardly.

"We usually say that if everyone can get together by four or five o'clock, it's considered fast."

Lin Yun frowned as he spoke.

"Your sense of time..."

"It seems like you're not very busy at work on weekdays."

Zheng Ziyan nodded and said.

"Actually, my work isn't very busy. I just give people interviews and such when I have nothing else to do."

"It's considered a relatively relaxed position within the HR department."

"Don't rush, sit down and have a couple of drinks first. I'll go call and ask them where they are."

"Trust me, it definitely won't take too long!" Qing said.

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