Chapter 134 In my eyes, there are no secrets on the Internet

Chapter 134 In my eyes, there are no secrets on the Internet (13)

Girls dormitory building.

Yang Xue walked back to the dormitory with a depressed look on her face, her face full of unhappiness.

Xiang Wei, who was getting up and preparing to wash, saw Yang Xue coming back and asked in surprise:

"Xiaoxue, why are you back? Didn't you go to accompany your boyfriend to class?"

"Don't mention it. I ran into that guy named Yang again."

Yang Xue's gloomy look immediately attracted the attention of her good friends Xiao Yun and Xiang Wei.

In the dormitory, three girls, Yang Xue, Xiang Wei and Xiao Yun, are from the same class of advertising major and have a good relationship.

The other female classmate was studying in another major and her relationship with everyone was just a nodding acquaintance.

"The surname is Yang?" Xiang Wei thought about it for a moment, and then frowned bitterly, "The first-year junior girl Yang Zixi who wanted to steal your boyfriend?"

"That's her. When Siqi and I arrived at the classroom, she was waiting in the classroom."

Yang Xue looked like she had lost all hope in life, her face full of helplessness:

"Are all the good men in the world dead? Why is Yang Zixi holding on to my boyfriend?"

"This can't be blamed on Yang Zixi," Xiao Yun was originally lying in bed reading a book, and when he heard the discussion, he started to get dressed and get out of bed:

"Your boyfriend is a god-like figure. There are only a few of them in the world. It is natural that he attracts a lot of crazy people."

"Xiao Yun, are you from there?"

Yang Xue was immediately unhappy after hearing what Xiao Yun said: "I'm already feeling uncomfortable, and you're making things worse for me."

"I'm giving you a shot in advance."

Xiao Yun smiled and got out of bed, hugged Yang Xue who was seeking comfort, and said with a smile:

"You also know how good your boyfriend is, right? Other women are not fools, of course they can see it. You have so many male classmates pursuing you, and your boyfriend is surrounded by several women. Isn't this normal? You will get used to it in the future, and it will be fine."

"How can I get used to this?"

Xiang Wei couldn't stand Xiao Yun teasing Yang Xue anymore, so she pushed her away and hugged Yang Xue herself, saying with a smile:
"Xiaoxue, do you know what skills a wealthy wife must have?"

Xiao Yun and Yang Xue were attracted by her words and asked in unison: "What is it?"

Xiang Wei spoke solemnly, her eyes wide open, and told the two of them, "Let me tell you, the skills that a rich wife must have are to be able to handle affairs of state, to be able to handle the kitchen, to be able to fight off mistresses, and to beat up hooligans!"

After hearing this, Yang Xue glanced at her friend and said unhappily, "Nonsense."

When Xiang Wei saw that her friend didn't believe her, she immediately became angry and advised:

"Listen to my analysis. This man is rich, so he must be out socializing. Some women know that this man is rich, so they will definitely take the initiative to approach him. There are countless such women in society, and it is hard to guard against them. Even if a man can refuse them once or twice, it is inevitable that he will get his shoes wet if he walks by the river too often."

"Well, that's true."

Xiao Yun was convinced by Xiang Wei's words.

However, when he saw that his friend Yang Xue looked even more depressed, he quickly bumped into Xiang Wei who was about to continue expressing her views.

Xiang Wei sighed silently when she saw Yang Xue's sad eyes, thinking to herself, "As expected, whether you are rich or poor, you will have troubles. I used to dream of having a huge fortune and being as rich as a country. Looking at Yang Xue's appearance, even if she finds a tall, rich and handsome boyfriend, she will still have troubles."

Su Mingzhe didn’t know about Yang Xue’s troubles, he was very busy right now.

I just received a call from Zhou Zuoxing, saying that something happened.

He hurried back to the company and saw the topic ranked first in the Guangdong region in the background database.

Renren has a topic function.

This topic can be divided into various regional topics according to different levels of regions.

The current regional divisions include school topics, provincial and municipal topics, national topics, world topics, etc.

Now the topic in Guangdong area is all about one thing.

When Su Mingzhe saw this number one topic, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

How could I have forgotten about this?
"Boss, do you want to push this news?"

Zhou Zuoxing stood aside, also with cold sweat on his forehead, mainly because this topic was too sensitive.

Su Mingzhe looked at his watch. The time was 2003:2, Monday, February 27, .

"Let's report it to the higher authorities first."

This kind of thing cannot be spread casually, otherwise it will easily cause panic.

"Okay, I'll press it first."

After receiving Su Mingzhe's instructions, Zhou Zuoxing immediately contacted the higher-level department in charge of news.

Su Mingzhe sat aside, waiting for Zhou Zuoxing to finish his call, and then asked him, "Why didn't you tell my dad about this?"

Regarding Renren and Jinlong Software, although Su Mingzhe is the founder, he is mainly responsible for the technical aspects on weekdays because he has to go to school every day.

Management issues have always been left to my biological father, Lin Yuanxing.

When Zhou Zuoxing heard Su Mingzhe's question, his face was tangled for a moment, then he frowned and said, "Boss, I'm afraid that Mr. Lin will tell the data to certain people."

Su Mingzhe's pupils shrank, and his expression immediately became solemn and serious:

"Let me be clear, who will my dad tell the data to?"

Zhou Zuoxing gritted his teeth and lowered his head and said, "Chairman Lin asked for a piece of data years ago and gave it to... someone else."

Su Mingzhe's mind suddenly seemed to be in an uproar.

In the past, the sale of data by large Internet companies was a tacit understanding among various companies.

Before Su Mingzhe founded Renren, he created an anti-leakage system to prevent data leaks. Apart from himself, Zhou Zuoxing was the only one who knew how to export data.

No matter how much he planned, he never expected that Zhou Zuoxing and his own father would do such a thing.

Is it Wanbao Shengtai that is short of money, or is it Renren that is short of money?
Why do you do such a crap thing?
"You, don't you know the consequences of data leakage? You...just wait!"

Su Mingzhe looked at Zhou Zuoxing with a guilty look on his face and wished he could slap him to death.

But thinking that Zhou Zuoxing was also instructed by Lin Yuanxing, he could only suppress his anger. The feeling of being betrayed by the people around him was like having his internal organs hammered and hit hard.

Su Mingzhe rushed to his father's office with bloodshot eyes.

With a bang, Lin Yuanxing's office door was kicked open, which scared him. When he saw his son walking in with red eyes, he couldn't help but get furious:

"What's wrong with you, little bastard?"

"Why am I crazy? I think you are the one who is crazy!"

Su Mingzhe walked in and closed the door again.

Family scandals should not be made public.

The data leak of this IT company would be a serious matter if it were known to outsiders.

Su Mingzhe came to Lin Yuanxing's desk, furious, and asked, "Before the New Year, why did you ask Director Zhou for the background data, and who did you give the data to?"

Seeing his son furious and coming to his house to question him, Lin Yuanxing felt guilty all of a sudden. He could only hold on to save face and said:
"Is that what you came for?"

"Do you think this is a small matter?"

Seeing that Lin Yuanxing didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem, Su Mingzhe couldn't help but get even more furious:

"Do you know what data leakage means to an IT company? It's like putting a noose around your head and handing the other end of the rope to someone else! Once the news gets out, the company will have no way out except bankruptcy."

"It can't be that serious, right?"

Lin Yuanxing used to be in the real estate business and would often exchange customer information with some friends.

Therefore, although he knew that leaking data was wrong, he never thought about how serious a data leak in an IT company would be.

Su Mingzhe felt really tired when he saw his father's expression.

This is a person who knows nothing and uses the mindset of managing real estate to manage an IT company.

It would be fine if nothing happens, but if something happens it will be a big deal.

"Forget it. I can't make you understand. From now on, don't worry about Renren and Jinlong Software."

This is my biological father.

This is my biological father.

He gave birth to himself.

Su Mingzhe persuaded himself several times in a row, slowly calming down his anger, and then asked: "Tell me, who did you give the data to?"

"I can't tell you this."

Lin Yuanxing quickly shook his head, not because he was afraid that his son would cause trouble and make him lose face.

But the people who asked for data from me were too powerful, and I had to rely on them for survival.

Although my worth has skyrocketed now and the other party is not as powerful as before, I still can't help but be humble when facing him.

"You think I won't know if you don't tell me?"

Su Mingzhe was angry when he saw that Lin Yuanxing still refused to tell him. In order to shock this old man and let him know what the information age is, he took the notebook on his desk and began to display his programmer skills.

"The notebook has a password."

Lin Yuanxing didn't expect his son to be so persistent, but he also wanted to see how his son could use a broken network to find out the big boss behind him.

"Dad, remember this: in front of hackers, as long as there is a network, there are no secrets."

Su Mingzhe looked at his father expressionlessly and quickly deciphered the code, leaving Lin Yuanxing dumbfounded.

"The code has been solved just like that?"

"What do you think?"

Su Mingzhe snorted coldly. He knew that his father's understanding of the Internet was not much better than that of ordinary people, so he didn't say anything more.

First, Su Mingzhe logged into the Renren backend database, retrieved the previously downloaded records, and checked what data had been sent away.

After a while, Su Mingzhe found the data.

After a period of analysis, comparison, retrieval and search.

Su Mingzhe quickly discovered more than thirty suspicious IDs that were suspected of using "stolen" data.

After careful analysis, Su Mingzhe determined that data had been transferred to several mailboxes.

These people are a bunch of computer idiots.

This kind of 'stolen data' has the audacity to be sent via email.

This is an insult to the entire IT industry.

After a brief analysis, Su Mingzhe threw a "mutated snake" directly to all suspicious objects.

This "mutated snake" will clear all data within five minutes after the other party turns on the computer.

"Okay, we've dealt with this matter. Remember, don't go to the studio and give orders regardless of whether you have anything to do or not."

After Su Mingzhe finished speaking, he left without looking back, leaving Lin Yuanxing in a mess.

"Is this the end of it?"

Lin Yuanxing looked at his son, who was operating the notebook like a tiger, but what was the use?
Just as Lin Yuanxing was struggling, his cell phone rang. Seeing that it was a friend in the business circle, he quickly picked it up:
"Hey, Lao Wei, what? Is your computer infected? Didn't our Jinlong software survive? OK, I got it. I'll send someone to check it out right away."

Lin Yuanxing looked puzzled. In the several months since the development of Jinlong Software, this was the first time he heard of someone getting poisoned after using Jinlong Software.

I had just hung up the phone and was about to call Zhou Zuoxing to ask him to send someone to check on Mr. Wei when the phone rang again.

"Hey, Boss Wu, your computer is also infected? What a coincidence?"

In the next ten minutes or so, Lin Yuanxing received calls from more than a dozen friends in the business circle. These friends had one thing in common: most of them, like him, relied on the same big shot.

Suddenly, Lin Yuanxing remembered what his son said before he left.

"This matter is settled,"

So, it only took my son a short while to hack into all the computers of these old friends?
(End of this chapter)