Rebirth: My Home Has Become a Gathering Place for Young Women with a "Crazy" Spirit

Qin Lang: "Old Z, do you have some time? There's something I'd like to ask you for help with."

One minute later, the other party responded.

Old Z: "Tell me what it is first, and I'll see how long it will take."

Qin Lang: "Could you help me check the registration information, shareholder structure, and administrative penalty records of the company 'Yulong Hot Spring' in Taipei City, which we've been discussing for the past three years?"

After a slight pause, Qin Lang first sent an "excuse me" emoji, then edited the message: "Help me register a few more new social media accounts, Weibo, WeChat, and Dashouzi are all fine, but they can't use our own personal information."

Qin Lang was a little unsure if it would be too much trouble, and whether Old Z would simply refuse.

Old Z: "No problem, it's nothing. Give me an hour."

Qin Lang was surprised that Old Z agreed so readily. He immediately replied to Old Z: "No rush, you can take your time."

After this incident, Qin Lang lost his appetite for a celebratory dinner. He ordered several takeout meals, put down his phone, leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and seemed to be deep in thought…

An hour later, Old Z sent over some information.

The registration information, shareholder structure, and administrative penalty records of Yulong Hot Spring, totaling more than ten pages, were clearly compiled.

Qin Lang read through the pages one by one and understood. Sure enough, Yulong Hot Spring had quite a lot of "dark history" over the years.

There are more than ten administrative penalty records, involving fire hazards, substandard sanitation, noise pollution, and so on. But strangely, the amounts of these penalties are not large, with the largest being only 20,000 yuan, and these problems do not seem to have been substantially resolved after the penalties were imposed.

This shows that Sun Hongbin, the owner of Yulong Hot Spring, definitely has connections in relevant departments, and these punishments are just a formality.

After reading this, Qin Lang sent another message to Old Z.

Qin Lang: "Hehe... Could you do me another favor? Could you make me another website?"

Worried that Old Z would refuse, Qin Lang quickly added, "It'll be very simple, just a single page, nothing that needs a backend."

"What content?" Old Z didn't waste any words.

Qin Lang: "It's just a 'consumer rights protection platform' page, seemingly designed to expose unscrupulous businesses..."

The next morning at 6 a.m., Qin Lang was woken up by his cell phone ringing.

When I picked it up, I saw it was a call from Huang Ziqiang.

"Hey, Qiangzi, is that Brother Qiao looking for you again?"

"Yes, Brother Lang. He wants me to transfer the money to him before 3 PM today, otherwise..." Huang Ziqiang recounted his conversation with Brother Qiao to Qin Lang, his tone filled with obvious helplessness.

"How's the matter I asked you to inquire about going?" Qin Lang asked.

"I heard that the legal representative of Yulong Hot Spring is a man named Sun Hongbin, everyone calls him 'Brother Bin.' This Sun Hongbin used to be involved in the underworld in the south, but he saved up some money and returned to this city to open Yulong Hot Spring. After several years of operation, the hot spring has grown bigger and bigger. I heard... Sun Hongbin has connections in both the legitimate and criminal worlds in this city. I...we..."

"What about Brother Qiao?" Qin Lang interrupted Huang Ziqiang and asked.

"Brother Qiao... Brother Qiao, his real name is Qiao Desheng. He is the cousin of Wang Zhongxi, the captain of the Yulong Hot Spring Security Team. I... that's all I've found out. Brother Lang, what... what are you planning to do?" Huang Ziqiang's voice trembled.

Qin Lang: "Hehe, I'll give him a taste of his own medicine."

Huang Ziqiang: "Huh? Brother Lang, can we... can we do this? They're all from the underworld..."

"Just remember, if that Brother Qiao calls again, tell him you're raising money and stall him. Wait for my news on the rest."

"Okay, Brother Lang, I... I'll listen to you."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Lang stopped sleeping and got up to sit in front of the computer.

He had a rough idea of ​​what this Brother Qiao was like. He guessed that this guy was just relying on his cousin's position as the security captain to pick up customers with no connections at Yulong Hot Spring and make money through underhanded means like honey traps.

Those who have been extorted often dare not speak out, fearing embarrassment and the impact on their work and life, and mostly choose to pay money to avoid further trouble.

His cousin, the security captain, definitely knew about all the shady dealings this guy was up to, and probably even benefited from it. But Sun Hongbin, the owner of Yulong Hot Spring, might not know. Although he's a local bigwig, he runs such a large business as Yulong Hot Spring and certainly doesn't want to get involved in these kinds of troubles.

If Qiao Desheng's shady dealings could jeopardize the survival of Yulong Hot Spring, and the boss Sun Hongbin finds out, what will he do?

Qin Lang's lips curled into a smile again, his eyes revealing a hint of ruthlessness.

He turned on his computer and started writing something—a script.

Qin Lang was preparing to shoot a video. Of course, it wasn't a silly animation or a comedy skit; it was the kind of video that looked like a news investigation—serious, professional, and impactful.

The script was finished in twenty minutes, because it was only a short film of three to five minutes, so the script was not long.

Qin Lang went through it again and found no problems. On the surface, this script was an in-depth investigation by an "investigative journalist" into the Yulong Hot Spring. However, the content of this investigation was a mixture of truth and fiction, making it difficult to distinguish between fact and fiction.

It's true. The administrative penalty records, fire hazards, and hygiene issues at Yulong Hot Spring are all real and verifiable. There are also false allegations. Qin Lang didn't explicitly state this in the script, but he gave "hints" that Yulong Hot Spring not only has the aforementioned surface problems, but may also be involved in more serious illegal activities, such as setting up extortion schemes, organizing prostitution, etc.

If he directly said "Yulong Hot Spring is engaging in extortion," it might become defamation. Therefore, he used phrases such as "according to informed sources," "according to internal employees," and "accusations from some victims' families," packaging these contents as being "under investigation."

This way, the audience can have strong negative associations without leaving any legal grounds for prosecution. After all, "under investigation" is not the same as "confirmed."

The script was finished, but someone still needed to film the video. Qin Lang turned his gaze to the bedroom where the three girls were...

It took Qin Lang a whole morning to finally finish filming the video, and he needed to edit it a bit more.

At this moment, Old Z sent a message saying that the website was ready.

Qin Lang opened the link and smiled with satisfaction. Not bad, this is the effect.

On the surface, this website appears to be a "consumer rights protection platform" dedicated to exposing unscrupulous businesses.

In reality, the entire website only has one core function, which is a "reporting online" portal that looks very formal and official.

Anyone who clicks on this link will be redirected to a page that reads: "Your submitted report has been encrypted and will be processed by the relevant regulatory authorities within 3-5 business days."

Hehe, the stage is set up. The show is about to begin.