After saying that, he lowered his head and carefully looked through Mr. Yin's information.

However, this kind of thing is impossible to investigate in detail, but the public's past experiences and relationships are still easy to find out. The more famous the person, the easier it is to investigate this kind of superficial gossip.

I didn't know until I looked it up; Professor Yin is quite an interesting person.

The old man's wife was one of his students in his early years, but unfortunately she passed away when she was in her forties. Since then, the old man has never thought of remarrying and has been living alone ever since.

Because his wife was buried in Hangzhou, he never traveled far from home again, even though he was no longer active in the legal field after retirement.

No matter how much the children from other places begged him, it was no use; he refused to leave no matter what.

He's truly a devoted lover.

Just as Chen Lu was engrossed in watching, Jiang Chao suddenly tapped on the table.

"I can handle things with the court myself. I'll get back to work now." Jiang Chao said, standing up as he was about to open the door when he suddenly noticed Chen Lu grinning at him.

The hairs on the back of his neck stood on end, and he took two steps back, asking, "What do you want?"

Chen Lu reached out and pinched the air. "Where's the Moutai? We've already bought it, give me a bottle. It's almost Chinese New Year, take it back for my dad to drink."

He doesn't really like drinking baijiu, so when Chen Guanglin and Mo Wenbin were drinking Moutai, he didn't go up and have a couple of sips. Now, he's suddenly curious about what this stuff tastes like that can be so expensive.

Now that he's worth this much, he can't just buy that weird savory latte to try it out, can he?

Now that it's readily available, why not take advantage of it? Bringing it home for the New Year will make my dad happy too.

Win-win.

Jiang Chao squeezed his palm in pain and couldn't help but curse, "You're a real dog!"

......

Chen Lu didn't dare to delay at all. Before lunchtime, he rushed to Professor Yin's door with his things.

However, he only brought two bags of fruit, which totaled no more than one hundred yuan.

The person who opened the door was an old man with gray hair and a somewhat aloof appearance. The old man frowned when he saw him. "Who are you?"

"My name is Chen Lu, I'm a law student at our school, and I even gave you a public lecture before," Chen Lu said with a light laugh. But despite the laugh, he suddenly became nervous. He had never imagined that the word "aloof" could be used to describe an old man.

This person doesn't seem very approachable.

"Oh, hello there, what can I do for you?" Professor Yin continued to ask, but had already moved aside to give up his seat.

"I've come to ask you some legal questions. Our department head said you know a lot and it would be helpful to consult you."

Someone with such an academic standing couldn't be a fool, and of course he knew what Chen Lu was here for. However, Professor Yin pretended not to know anything and nodded slightly, "Please sit down, I'll go wash some fruit for you."

While the old man went to the kitchen, Chen Lu sat obediently on the sofa and secretly looked around.

Professor Yin's house is a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment. The sofa, coffee table, and TV cabinet are all made of wood, and the TV is covered with a milky-white patterned dust cover. Chen Lu hasn't seen this kind of thing for more than ten years.

The place didn't look much newer than the rental apartment he was living in; you could tell at a glance that it was an old man's place.

There is a large bookshelf next to the sofa, filled with all kinds of law books.

Some of these books were even signed by Professor Yin.

As for the various national awards, he hadn't seen a single one. His father loved to show off his few; the old man probably hadn't actually won any.

Damn it, although I'm mentally exhausted from work every day, when I think about it carefully, learning these things is even more tiring.

The thought of endless legal clauses gave Chen Lu goosebumps.

Thankfully, I've gotten rid of it now.

Professor Yin, who had just returned from washing apples, glanced at Chen Lu from afar and sneered inwardly:

"Let's see what this brat is up to. If he's asking me for favors like the one who came before, I'll just kick him out."

Even though he's been retired for a long time, people still flock to him for favors.

"I remember you. Your group came in first place at last year's mock trial, didn't you?" Professor Yin placed the apple on the coffee table and said expressionlessly.

Chen Lu was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly, "Yes, it's me."

"Speak, what's the problem that brings you here?" Professor Yin cut to the chase, already prepared to see the guest out.

No matter how good an entrepreneur is, he's still just a college student, destined to be naive and easily swayed.

Now Chen Lu understood that Professor Yin had known his background from the beginning, and naturally knew why he had come. Why would a professor of that caliber remember him? He must have known about him.

He gave a polite smile and said softly, "Well, I'd like to ask you some questions about copyright law. Could you teach me?"

Professor Yin's lips twitched. Why was this kid actually asking a question? Didn't he need his help?

Is he too smart or too not smart?

He cleared his throat forcefully. "Go ahead and ask."

"What exactly is the standard for compensation? Isn't China's copyright law a bit too imperfect?"

You little rascal, you actually have a problem.

Seeing that Chen Lu was truly learning, Professor Yin, who had been teaching for decades, was reluctant to send him away.

No teacher dislikes a talented and diligent student.

Time flew by and it was already past one in the afternoon.

Professor Yin looked up at the time and was startled; this was the first time he had taught with such focus since his retirement.

He reached out and patted Chen Lu on the shoulder, "Let's stop here for now, it's past lunchtime..."

"I'm so sorry, Teacher Yin, you didn't even get to have lunch."

"It's alright, I'm happy to teach a student like you. Copyright law is quite complex; after you get back..."

"I'm a great cook, would you like to try some?"

"......??"