Chapter 197: Good is great
"Mr. Kesaido, what do you think of the lawsuit filed by the Health and Environmental Protection Organization against the illegal discharge of wastewater from your 19 slaughterhouses? It is reported that the Health and Environmental Protection Organization has hired a team of professional lawyers, and they believe that it is illegal for you to indulge in the illegal discharge of pollutants by its enterprises, do you think you can win this lawsuit?"
"Mr. Cosaido, what do you think about the recent demonstrations against the wrongdoing of your company, which has caused a negative impact on society?"
"Penn, a well-known lawyer, is willing to defend the health and environmental protection organization for free, are you stressed right now?"
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As soon as Cosaido walked out of the company's gate, the reporters wandering outside the door suddenly pounced like sharks smelling blood. They held cameras in their hands, and the magnesium powder continued to burst into flames, and the flash of excitement made people unable to open their eyes. Some reporters, who were armed with notebooks and pens, surrounded Corsedo and did not let him leave.
Mr. Cusedo's bodyguards kept pushing and shoving the reporters, leaving plenty of space.
Cusedo raised his hand and stopped, and the reporters fell silent.
Ever since the nineteen slaughterhouses began to discharge waste sewage and blood into the suburbs, Cocedo knew that he had to face the harsh criticism of society, so today's scene was not unexpected for him.
He had a cold face, coughed lightly, straightened his throat, raised his index finger, and said loudly: "First of all, you have to understand one thing, what is the definition of sewage and wastewater in federal law, I have consulted a special lawyer, waste water, sewage refers to a variety of heavy metal components that exceed the standard, harmful chemical components exceed the standard, non-degradable substances exceed the standard, and cause serious consequences to the environment, plants, animals and irreversible industrial waste liquid, which is called waste water.
Go out into the field and see what's in my sewer? All that's left is animal blood except tap water, and I can provide a certificate from any agency that none of the effluent discharged from the slaughterhouse violates federal law. Blood water is more fertile than chemical fertilizers, and it does not affect the environment, so it can degrade fertilizers that are absorbed by plants.
I think the federal government should give me an Environmental Defender award instead of suing me for illegal discharge!"
"But some people think that the sewage discharged from your slaughterhouse is too pungent for people to tolerate the smell of blood!", a young reporter shouted.
Kesaido sneered and looked at him, "I can guarantee that all the drainage pipes never pass through any of the settlements, and they are far away from the places where there are people, and whoever attacks me with this is a fool!"
"Are you saying that the people in the health and environmental protection organization are stupid? Can I make the headlines tomorrow?"
"Feel free, everyone, I'm leaving. Ke Saido patted the back of the bodyguards, and the bodyguards dutifully squeezed out of a way, allowing Ke Saido to leave the interview scene quickly.
Although he only said a few words, the reporters were satisfied, and the key to satisfaction was not that Cusedo's defense of himself, but that he cursed the people of the health and environmental protection organization as stupid, which is big news, and the well-known entrepreneur bombarded the non-official organization, which can definitely make the newspaper's sales go up several steps.
Sitting in the car, Cosaido shrugged his tie and exhaled a cloudy breath. He was a peripheral member of the Society of Truth and ran a large food processing trade enterprise with a well-known reputation in the Commonwealth. If it weren't for the people above telling him to do this this time, he really didn't want to. Not only has their corporate image been hit hard, but now some partners have stopped working with each other, waiting for the next step and waiting for the situation to change.
But he has no way to refuse, he is not wrong to be the owner of the company, but the equity is not in his hands, he is actually a puppet who has been controlled, but many times no one pulls the silk threads that control him.
"Son of a bitch!", I don't know if he was cursing those people who remember and those health and environmental protection organizations, or scolding the top management of the Truth Society, in short, he is very unhappy now.
The lovely secretary pushed his eyes and didn't dare to say a word.
Ke Saido is known as a tyrant in the company, he has a very bad temper, it is easy to be pointed at his nose and scolded, and sometimes he will beat people.
For ordinary people, beating people is a very costly and troublesome thing, but for a rich man like Ke Saido, beating is just a trivial matter of spending money.
"Take me to Pine Street!", he yelled, banging on the glass between the back seat and the cab.
The car drove very smoothly, and the car cost as much as half a million federal guilders, and everything except bulletproof was spent on enjoyment. He took out a bottle of rum from the wine cabinet in the car, drank two glasses before he relaxed.
The secretary glanced at him cautiously at this time before he said: "There is a rumor circulating in the society that the sewage discharged from our slaughterhouse has caused an unknown illness in the west, and someone has already lodged a formal protest with the Federal Assembly. Do you need a company to do PR?"
Corcedo sneered, "Let him be, these idiots will always understand that some things don't go according to their script." ”
It was getting late when he arrived at Pine Street, so he hesitated for a moment before finally stepping into the Commonwealth's largest national library. His secretary was puzzled that Corcedo would sometimes come here when he had trouble, and he would stay for an hour or two at a time. But she's smart enough to know what to ask and what not to ask. Have one of the bodyguards buy a few dinners, and they'll be on the side of the road.
But Kesaido had already entered the library's office, and a little old man with loose skin and age spots on his face was sitting in the director's office, wearing reading glasses and reading a book carefully. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man lowered his head, looked through the gap between his eyes and his reading glasses, and then he took off his reading glasses, "It's Ke Saido, sit down casually." ”
Cocedo took off his coat and sat down on the couch, lighting a cigarette. Cigarettes have only been around for a little over a year, but they are spreading rapidly within the Federation at an alarming rate. Ke Saido knew that this cigarette was also something that the truth would come out of.
He smoked a cigarette silently at this time, and snuffed the cigarette butt on the sole of his shoe, "I don't understand why I have to do this." ”
The old man looked at him with a smile, slowly put down the book in his hand, rested his arms on the armrests of the chair, and twisted his buttocks, "Because only you are the most suitable to do it." ”
"But now my business is being attacked by some local coercion! They have also taken me to court! I have lost nearly 100 million in just one month!", the more he said, the more he could not suppress his anger, and the voice of Corsaido became louder and louder, and the anger on his face became more and more intense. "You always say there is a plan, there is a reason, but I don't even know what Tama's plan is, what the reason is? Look at the shit guys outside the door, they want to pounce on me and bite me, and I don't even know why!"
When he finished shouting the last syllable, the old man suddenly stood up, and Ke Saido was stunned, and the slightly drunk spirit suddenly emptied, and he lowered his head.
The old man walked up to him with a cane and picked his chin with his cane, "Ke Saido, have you forgotten one thing?", Ke Saido didn't make a sound, at this time he knew that silence was the best way to protect himself, but the old man laughed, "Your business? I really heard a big joke, when did the Federal Lijie Trading Company become your business? Your father didn't dare to speak so loudly to me, and you, as his son, you actually yelled at an old man like me?" The old man shook his head and smiled.
The kind and kind expression on his face suddenly became cold, and he picked up his crutches and slapped them on Cocedo's cheek, and with a dull sound, Cocedo was actually rolled to the ground by the old man.
The old man raised his cane and struck him on the head of Corsaydo, and said, "Don't think that if you have a little money now, you can say no to the Truth Society, I want you to understand that without the Truth Society, you will be a piece of garbage, the most humble ant in society." Trampling a guy like you to death doesn't even require me to tell you to do it myself. It's not wrong to be arrogant, but you've chosen the wrong target!"
The old man stopped his hand, panting slightly, his face returned to calm, tilted his head slightly, and asked in a very serious tone: "Ke Saido, do you want to die?"
A hole more than an inch long had been cracked in his eyebrow bone, and blood soaked his eyes, making everything he see red. There were also a few breaks on the head, and blood was dripping from it. At this point he calmed down, knowing that his temper and rum had made him make a big mistake. His father had always told him to be in awe of the Truth Council members and to obey whatever they commanded. It's just that he has had a smooth life over the years and has forgotten some things.
At this time, he suddenly realized that he was just a dog.
When a dog barks at its owner, it is the dog's time of death.
He quickly knelt on the ground and lowered his head, "I was carried away by anger...... I said something I shouldn't have said, but believe me, it wasn't my intention!"
The old man smiled and took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from Ke Saido's face, "Good boy, those who know their mistakes and can change them are good children." ”
Cosaido only felt a chill that penetrated deep into his bone marrow, spreading throughout his body.