Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

While working overtime on the documents at hand, Lin Yun looked up and asked.

"Lili, what do you want to eat for lunch today?"

Zhuge Dali spoke up.

"Whatever."

Lin Yun paused for a moment before speaking.

Do you know what the phrase "whatever" means in your heart?

"It means you don't know what you want to eat, but you want me to choose something you like to eat."

Zhuge Dali turned his head and said.

"Hey, don't judge me by the same standards you use to judge normal women."

When I said "whatever," I really meant "whatever."

"I'm not hungry right now, and I don't know what I want to eat."

Lin Yun took out his phone and said.

"How about we order two servings of fried rice and four spicy chicken drumsticks?"

Zhuge Dali put down the book in her hand and said.

"Sichuan peppercorn chicken leg?"

"I've never tried it before. Does it taste good?"

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"Of course it's delicious! There's a poem to prove it!"

"Once you've seen the ocean, other waters seem insignificant; but a spicy and numbing chicken leg by the roadside is truly something special!"

Zhuge Dali nodded and said.

"Okay, let's have this for lunch."

How's your work going?

Lin Yun sighed and said.

"I've taken care of most of the trivial tasks your mother does."

"There is also a domestic dispute case now."

"The conflict between father and son is not complicated in terms of the facts, but it involves a lot of property."

"These kinds of cases, which involve human relationships, are the most troublesome."

Zhuge Dali said, puzzled.

"Could it be because of inheritance issues?"

Lin Yun shook his head and said.

"That's really not it!"

"Before you came, I received that client, who is the father of the father and son."

"My conclusion is that the conflict between father and son has escalated to the point where a lawsuit is necessary."

"The root of the problem actually lies with this father."

Zhuge Dali asked curiously.

"Could you elaborate?"

Lin Yun waved his hand and said.

"There's nothing to say."

"It's nothing more than that my son never gets any recognition no matter what he does."

"While the father was peddling outdated social wisdom every day, he was also negating his son's efforts and dreams."

"After his son's enthusiasm was completely worn down, he complained that his son only knew how to sponge off his parents at home."

"I don't have the same youthful vigor as I did back then. I should go out and explore like he did back then."

Zhuge Dali continued.

"Didn't you tell him that he's the culprit behind his son's condition?"

Lin Yun shook his head and said.

Why am I bringing this up?

“I’m a lawyer, not a psychologist.”

"All I need to do is help my clients and handle their cases properly."

After sensing Zhuge Dali's somewhat puzzled look, Lin Yun gave an example.

"It's like I'm a weapons development expert!"

"Then I'll just focus on research and development, and I'll ignore how many people it will kill or how many people it will protect."

"That has nothing to do with me. I'll just do my job."

Zhuge Dali said awkwardly.

"Lin Yun, if you just say that everyone has their own responsibilities, I'll understand."

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Isn't it more vivid to say it this way?"

Zhuge Dali shook his head.

"It's neither vivid nor specific."

Lin Yun rolled his eyes.

"The boxed lunch plus two chicken drumsticks cost forty-seven yuan in total."

Give me fifty in a bit.

…………

After lunch, Lin Yun drove straight to the university campus...

After all, he not only had to meet with Sha Lele in the limited time, but also visit Old Zhou, so time was not very plentiful.

Just then, Lin Yun's phone rang. After seeing that the caller ID showed Zhang Wei's number, he realized that Lin Yun was mistaken.

Lin Yun murmured.

"Did you not bring enough money for food again?"

Despite his complaints, Lin Yun still answered the phone.

"Snake, what do you want?"

Zhang Wei went straight to the point.

"Lin Yun, did you see me carrying a leather handbag when we were having dinner yesterday?"

Lin Yun paused for a moment before speaking.

"A leather handbag?"

"I don't remember..."

Zhang Wei pressed for an answer.

“We spent the whole night together, how could you not remember?”

Lin Yun rolled his eyes.

"Why would I pay attention to you, a grown man?"

"What happened? You lost your bag?"

Just then, Guan Gu's angry voice came from the phone.

"It's not just the bag, it's also the evidence we collected last night!"

"Zhang Wei, if you can't find him, I'll make you commit seppuku to atone for your sins!"

History always repeats itself, even though Zhang Wei has become a reliable lawyer thanks to Lin Yun's intervention.

However, while helping Guan Gu Shenqi with his lawsuit, he still lost important evidence.

Lin Yun spoke up to comfort him.

"So what if the evidence is gone!"

"At worst, you can just go eat another meal!"

Zhang Wei hurriedly said.

"Shall we go eat another meal?"

"Leaving aside the taste and price, just considering the terrible service, I will never go to this restaurant again!"

Guan Gu Shenqi corrected him from the side.

"Let me add that the service standards for cuisine in our island nation are also very high!"

"However, there are also shops like this in the island country that rely purely on gimmicks, have high prices, and poor service. They usually call themselves this god or that god."

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"I've heard of that, the god of rice, the god of tempura, the god of sushi..."

Guan Gu Shenqi spoke up.

"That's right, these are usually used to rip off wealthy out-of-towners!"

"No, we've gone off-topic!"

"Lin Yun, do you have any way to help us find where Zhang Wei lost his bag?"

Lin Yun thought about it carefully and said.