Mr. Kaile's words seemed to give his son, Little Kaile, some kind of emotional release. Little Kaile took a few steps back and forth, looked at Mr. Kaile and said, "I heard that Dulin has been in a lot of trouble. , he is a gang leader and has obtained a lot of wealth through smuggling. Every penny in his pocket is not legal. Maybe this is a good opportunity." Looking at Mr. Keillor's encouraging expression. His confidence was stronger.
"We can contact some people who have a bad relationship with Du Lin, and then unite this force. I believe that even if someone wants to keep Du Lin, they will choose to remain silent in front of this powerful force." Xiao Kai Leyue He said with increasing excitement, "Think about it, Father."
"Southern Commercial Bank, Imperial Central Bank, and some nobles who suffered losses because of him, and by the way, there are also people from the Psalm Consortium. If I didn't think about this, I never would have thought that Du Lin would offend him so much. There are many people, and many of them have considerable backgrounds. This is an opportunity, father!" Little Kaile became a little stunned, feeling that his brain had never been so clear, and every thought was clear. Like lightning, it traveled happily back and forth in his brain cells, reminding him of more things.
Mr. Kaile has always been regarded as a good gentleman in the empire, and he never takes the initiative to have disputes and conflicts with anyone. Some people even think that Mr. Kaile is very easy to bully. Although these people finally reached a settlement with Mr. Kaile for one reason or another, little Kaile felt that this was not the case.
Their family has so much money and energy, and can directly contact the top leaders of the two governments face-to-face. There is no need for them to act like a doormat.
Yes, he knows that there is a reason why Mr. Keile is low-key, but little Mr. Keile is a young man. He understands this era and people's avant-garde ideas and trends better than Mr. Keile, at least that's what he thinks. This is an era of highlighting self-worth. If you cannot show your unique side, people will not buy your account. If Kelemen has maintained a low-key style, it is very likely that it will gradually be submerged in the long river of history.
Kelemen has shown a gentle side to people. Showing his claws appropriately will not cause any inappropriate consequences. It will only make those who are not as good as Kelemen more and more awe of Kelemen and Kelemen. For those The higher-ups let them know that there were probably a few pebbles in the dough of Kelemen.
Mr. Keller nodded after listening, "What you said is very good, so what do you plan to do with Du Lin?"
"Of course we sent him to the gallows. We should let people know why he was hanged, because he offended someone he couldn't afford to offend." Mr. Keller responded naturally.
Mr. Kaile laughed. He picked up the Paradise placed on the ashtray, held it in his mouth and took a sip. He waved to little Kaile, "Come here, son!"
Little Kaile was stunned for a moment, but still walked over very obediently. Growing up, the person he admired most was his father. In the compliments of those around him, he realized how great his father was. He was a businessman who single-handedly changed the relationship between the two countries. He ran a business To the extent that he has exceeded the upper limit of a businessman, he can even be called one of the greatest businessmen of this century. Little Kaile rarely disobeys Mr. Kaile.
He would listen to Mr. Keller on everything except in matters of women.
As soon as he walked to Mr. Kaile, Mr. Kaile suddenly grabbed the crystal-carved ashtray on the table and threw it at little Kaile's forehead. With a muffled sound, little Kaile shook twice and fell to the ground. on the ground. His eyes kept getting dark, and he touched his forehead where he had a splitting headache with one hand, while looking at Mr. Keillor in horror and confusion.
Mr. Keillor slowly took off his coat, revealing the white shirt underneath. He took a sip of Paradise, and then put the Paradise back on the ashtray, "I always feel that I should have a good talk with you, because sometimes you are too Chaos has come, now is a good time!”
As he said that, he kicked little Kaile's cheek. The moment the leather heel came into contact with his cheekbone, little Kaile's head flicked to the right. He had just sat up and fell back to the floor heavily.
"I asked you not to fool around with those female celebrities and skilled women. You took my words as fart..."
"I asked you to have a good relationship with..., but you gave him a bad look..."
The anger accumulated from all the mistakes exploded at this moment. Mr. Kaile beat the little Kaile who was rolling on the ground and complained bitterly about his unruly behavior. The beating lasted for several minutes before Mr. Kaile gasped. Qi walked back to the table, picked up Paradise and took a big sip to calm down his intense emotions. He looked at little Kaile curled up on the ground crying, his expression slightly distorted for a few times before returning to his normal appearance.
"Stand up!", he turned around and sat down, commanding.
Little Kaile grabbed the edge of the desk with both hands and stood up reluctantly. His face was covered with leather shoe marks, and the blood in the wound on his forehead had solidified. The wound was not very big originally, but the blood overflowing from the wound and the marks of the leather shoe heels and The mud and ash were mixed together, making little Kaile look particularly embarrassed. His eyes were full of fear and panic. In his memory, this was the second time Mr. Keller beat him so brutally and savagely.
The first time was because he used to like gambling, not small gambling, but big gambling. There are also some well-hidden underground casinos in the imperial capital. In fact, the police station and investigation bureau of the imperial capital may not be aware of these casinos. It's just that most of these casinos are run by the heirs of powerful families, and they don't accept outsiders. In their eyes, they are just places for children to play. There is nothing harmful, and there is no need to offend their parents for these children.
At that time, little Kaile was dragged in. Sometimes he would win a little, but most of the time he would lose, losing more than ten or two hundred thousand. After knowing this, Mr. Keillor ordered him not to gamble again, but the young man's face was obviously more important than my words, so he went again and was caught by Mr. Keiler. At that time, Mr. Keillor directly broke his leg bones. From then on, he never dared to gamble again, because Mr. Keillor said that if he was caught gambling, he would break his legs.
Now, this is the second time.
Mr. Keller, who sat back in his chair, took another puff of Paradise, exhaled a faint smoke, and asked, "Do you know why I hit you?"
"Because I let you down..."
Mr. Kaile raised his eyebrows and flicked half of the Paradise in his hand towards Little Kaile's face. The Paradise rolled and hit his face, and a big spark popped up before falling to the ground. Little Kaile wanted to in horror. He escaped, but he couldn't move his feet because Mr. Keillor did not agree with him.
Mr. Kaile took out another piece of paradise and lit it, pinched the bridge of his nose, "Tell me, what did you tell me yesterday about what happened outside just now!"
"I'm sorry..." Mr. Kaile glared at Mr. Kaile as soon as he said these three words. He was so frightened that he quickly said what he said yesterday, "The central bank wanted to hold a meeting in our hotel, and they said no. I hope irrelevant people will disturb them..."
Mr. Keller nodded, "But you didn't tell me that they didn't want Dulin to disturb their meeting! My son, you lied to me about the most important thing. Then I ask you to tell me, where is the central bank? What benefit did I give you to make you willing to break my rules and deceive me?"
"Money? Women? Or something else?"
Little Kaile did not speak and remained silent. In fact, the Imperial Central Bank has not promised him anything at all. If he had to say that it had, he might be invited to attend this year's Elleland event.
The Airland annual event is the most important event in the film and television industry. In addition to awarding some authoritative awards to all practitioners, this event is regarded by a small number of people as a place where hormones are unleashed. A large number of first-, second- and third-tier and top actresses will attend. These stars will be very casual at the party after this event. Of course, this casualness is only for a very small number of people, so in some small circles, this event is actually a An indulgent party, but all the participants are actresses who often appear on the screen.
This is also the reason why the real big shots regard the film and television industry as a vending machine for adult products. They only need to pay a price that is insignificant to them, and all products are available for them to choose from.
"I was wrong, father." Little Kaile used a lot of effort to say this. His tongue was bitten when he was beaten by his father just now, so he was a little awkward when speaking.
Mr. Kaile pointed at him with the paradise in his hand, "This is the last time, kid, if you disappoint me again, I will send you back to the Federation and replace you with your sister. Do you understand?" Little Kaile nodded quickly. , Mr. Kaile closed his eyes and sat back on the chair. Little Kaile did not even dare to breathe.
After a while, Mr. Keller opened his eyes, and the smile that everyone was used to seeing appeared on his face again, "You are too careless, find a place to tidy up, and work for me honestly. Understand?"
Looking at his father with a smile as bright as the Buddha's face, little Kaile shivered, a deep fear rising from the bottom of his heart, "Yes, I understand, father."
"Get out!"
Seeing Mr. Menkele being locked up again, he sighed. It was obvious that his son had been taken advantage of. He did not believe that the Imperial Bank did not know the details of Dulin and would use him like this even if it knew it. Son, that's what's wrong with them.
Maybe he should find a time to talk to the Ministry of Finance and the cabinet about how the federal joint parliament can restrain those bankers who act recklessly.
(End of chapter)