Chapter 369 - 250: Wall and Dump Truck

Chapter 369: Chapter 250: Wall and Dump Truck

After the Miss Hong Kong contestant left, a steady stream of people came over to clink glasses, make small talk, and chat with Lin Chu. As a heavyweight in the entertainment world, the guests Jackie Chan had invited today were mostly industry-related: handsome men, beautiful women, celebrities, and his own old friends.

However, Mo Xiaorou was surprised to find that with all these people, regardless of their status, Lin Chu kept them at arm’s length. It wasn’t that he was unapproachable, just that he wore a solid social mask—polite and courteous, but never intimate.

After observing him with several people in a row... she realized she was the one and only exception.

The implications of his attitude even made her feel a faint sense of being overwhelmingly flattered.

’It must... It must be because of Wing Chun, right?’

As she thought this, the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but curve slightly upward.

It wasn’t until her father, who was playing cards, called out to her that she excused herself. She hurried toward her dad but couldn’t resist a final glance back, only to see Lin Chu’s warm and gentle smile.

’He’s pretty handsome, actually.’

After watching her retreating figure for a few seconds, Lin Chu shook his head with a smile. He casually picked up a glass of wine and sat down beside Gao Haitao. Smiling at the bustling crowd, his lips barely moved as he asked in a low voice, "Where’d Zhuang the Third go?"

In the past two days, Gao Haitao had already established a security system.

Strictly speaking, it couldn’t even be called a security detail—they were his own men.

Handling special matters with special methods, he had called his former boss to request borrowing a hundred men. He also expressed a desire to "go independent" and "expand his business," and his former boss had agreed.

Having slapped Zhuang the Third here earlier, Lin Chu didn’t even need to give an order; he was confident Gao Haitao would have already made the necessary arrangements.

"Two of our guys are on him. He went home to his mansion on Tai Ping Mountain Peak and hasn’t come back out."

"About half an hour later, a Porsche sports car went in. Two foreigners were inside, a man and a woman."

Gao Haitao said in a low voice, his hand cupped near his mouth.

"Alright. I’ll leave it to you."

Lin Chu said with a casual smile, as if it were nothing.

"Don’t worry. How about that girl from earlier? Want me to look into her?"

Gao Haitao lowered his voice further and asked in all seriousness. Security matters were his duty, but investigating people depended on Lin Chu’s orders.

Lin Chu was speechless.

"Where do you get your information?"

’This sort of thing probably isn’t even that expensive,’ Lin Chu thought. ’After all, it’s the age of big data. When I had Lan Yuzheng investigated, a third-party company took care of it directly, and it only cost half a million.’

"It’s a circumvention software. I bought it. You don’t need to worry about the details. The server isn’t in Xiangjiang."

Gao Haitao’s tone was perfectly calm as he spoke.

He was, in fact, the one who understood Lin Chu best.

Lin Chu undoubtedly had a deep-seated sense of insecurity. Perhaps his ventures had expanded too quickly on a shallow foundation, which was why he was so meticulously cautious.

"Can you look me up?"

"Go ahead and check on me, too."

An idea struck Lin Chu, and he said with a smile.

"Of course. I’ll ask about it. Their database should be updated daily. I’ll first check if they have your most recent file, then I’ll negotiate and see if we can get your original records deleted."

"However, if this is the kind of thing that can be done with money, then if we can afford it, so can others."

"Of course, the best way to combat privacy leaks is with data pollution. After all, you can’t ever truly hide crucial data, but you can create a massive volume of false and erroneous information and hide your real data inside it, making it impossible for anyone to sort out the truth."

Gao Haitao explained with professional expertise.

It was the best method for handling privacy leaks. A single pool of water in the desert is crystal clear, but if you place it in the ocean, the amount of sifting required becomes astronomical.

"Good. You handle it. It’s in your hands."

Lin Chu patted his shoulder, feeling a great sense of relief.

When Old Gao handled things, he was truly beyond reproach.

After chatting with a few more people and exchanging numbers, Lin Chu saw Gao Haitao approaching him.

"I found it. The information has been sent to your email. Please check it."

People in Xiangjiang didn’t really use WeChat, and they had decided a couple of days ago not to send important messages through it, instead setting up a dedicated email address.

In fact, Haitao had also recommended an encrypted chat app from Russia, which supposedly guaranteed completely free and confidential communication. Lin Chu had downloaded it but hadn’t had a chance to play around with it yet.

Finding a less crowded spot, he took a quick look.

The email contained several files: dossiers on the three Zhuang Family brothers, on himself, and on Mo Xiaorou.

Naturally, Lin Chu opened his own file first, wanting to see just how severe the privacy leak was.

He took one look...

And was immediately taken aback.

The last time, Yang Huixian had likely run a check on him, but he’d resolved that issue.

Now, looking at this new file, Lin Chu was stunned to find that it listed his home address, his hometown, his entire life history from childhood, the university he attended, records of rooms booked at specific hotels, and even the companies and properties registered under his name.

He wasn’t completely exposed, as some core secrets were still missing—things like his phone number, bank account balance, transaction history, and so on.

Even so, it was still a shocking sight.

It was the equivalent of being stripped down to his underwear.

Basically, with this file, you could deduce nearly everything about a person’s life.

For example, you could see how six months ago, he was still paying social security through a finance company while living in a rented apartment—with package deliveries to match—and then half a year later, all these assets suddenly appeared under his name.