
In a skyscraper, on the top floor of the ISF (International Sausage Food) office a young man is outraged.
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Reno the chief director kicked the table and threw a report map in front of the assistant.
"How did this happen? Have you ascertained the quality of our products huh!" snapped it.
"It's young sir." Deril the assistant said carefully because his boss was too emotionally unstable. When he is angry often destroy everything in front of him. He once smashed the window of the office until his hands bled. Deril doesn't want that to happen again.
"Explain to me why the domestic sales are falling sharply!"
"That's because our society is getting tired of consuming sausages." Deril. He did not want to say that in fact their products are less competitive with other products on the market. Currently Deril is having his men investigate who exactly the owner of the sausage business who is now able to match him.
"Currently, I don't think that's the reason. Quickly you direct control of the production part, there may be a deliberately reduce the material so that the taste of our factory-made sausage into low quality."
"Your young master." Deril directly went and checked into the production section. He oversees the stage by stage from processing the material until it becomes a sausage ready to be circulated.
"Nothing is suspicious, everything is in accordance with the procedure. But they could have done it because there was me who controlled it directly if there was none, maybe they were cheating," inner assistant Deril.
"What's up, sir?" tanya the head of the actual production unit is also Reno's cousin.
"Oh nothing, I just want to make sure the quality of our products is still as it used to be, increased or even decreased." Deril bluntly said so that Fino could be careful in overseeing his department as well as insinuating the unreliable Fino.
"Oh if that's the case I'm sure the quality of our products is maintained as before. But if you want to increase it first increase production costs."
"You yeah, always ask for the budget in your department to be upgraded. But in reality there is no change whatsoever from the first, it remains stuck in place. Remember that until there is cheating in the production section, you are responsible. I won't hesitate to kick you out of this company even if you're a cousin of the company owner." Deril immediately passed away.
Sih pretentious to power him. He thinks he's who in the company.
Fino kicked whatever was in front of him, the employees just looked strangely at him. In their hearts they said 'no company owner isn't his cousin the same, can't control emotions'.
"How's it?" reno asked curiously as Deril returned to his room.
"Nothing to worry about is all in procedure."
"Oh yes, but I still feel uneasy if I don't know why our sales are declining. You brought me a variety of sausages in our office. Tell Melani or the cafeteria mom or whoever to work it up and serve it on my desk!"
"Good sir." Deril immediately took various varieties of sausages and brought them to Melani.
"This is what, sir, why is this sausage stacked on my desk? Would the company be kind enough to share the sausage with all the employees here?"
"Who said that for you."
"Well for whom?" Melani was astonished.
"You take just a few of them from various packs and fry or process them according to the instructions on the packaging. Then serve it on Reno's young master's desk."
"I? Who should fry? Why don't you just ask the canteen mom."
"This is Mr. Reno's order, if you refuse to give your own refusal!" Melani gulped at hearing Deril's words. Though Deril lied, Reno did not say anyone could but unfortunately Deril was lazy to go downstairs.
"Alright, said Melani resigned." Then move on.
"You bring me coffee and fruit drinks for Mr. Reno. Still reminding her of her favorite fruit?"
Melani turns her head for a while then nods while Deril returns to his own desk.
Melani towards the pantry because lazy if you have to go to the kitchen canteen. Frying sausages that must be fried and steaming that must be steamed. After finishing he made a hot orange squeeze the boss's favorite then a cup of coffee for Deril.
"Hei-hei help me dong bring this," Melani asked the employee who passed in front of her with a coffilatte in hand.
"Secretary Melani kok greedy very anyway all kinds of cooked sausages. Is that going to eat everything? Bring it yourself." The employee said lazily.
"You know this isn't mine but Mr. Boss's. If you don't want it means refusing the boss' orders, get ready tomorrow to be fired."
Alamak, the employee was immediately shocked to hear the word 'fired'.
"All right, I'll help you" said the man, then sipped his coffee until the toilet. After that grab a glass in Melani's hand and help bring her into Reno's room.
"Here you are, sausages and drinks" said Melani, putting a glass of hot squeezed orange and a large plate of processed sausages. While the employee who helped him give a glass of coffee to Deril.
"Thank you and you can come out."
The two of them nodded and hurriedly walked out of the room for fear of being given orders again.
Reno seemed to sip a warm squeezed orange while Deril sipped a coffee cappucino made by Melani.
Afterwards Reno tasted one by one the various kinds of sausages that were in front of him. Deril looked tense looking at Reno's face as he tasted the food.
"It still seems as good as it used to be, nothing has changed." Yes, it is, cooked sausages are sausages that must be sent out of the country so the quality is certainly maintained. But what is distributed in the country is very different.
Deril was relieved to see Reno speak.
"Follow me!" exclaim Reno while leaving the room.
"Where is young master?" Deril still looks shocked.
"Investigating directly into the field why our sausages don't sell in our own country."
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Deril gulps. It can be found out if it turns out that the company's production has lost to local products and unfortunately Deril has not received news about who has produced sausages that now even dominate the market.
"What is this?" reno asked when he saw so many sausages branded as 'Lezat' controlling some supermarkets.
Deril looks pale because he was caught lying or even Reno considers himself less responsive to the circumstances.
"Quick find out who owns this delicious branded sausage!"
"Already Sir. Our men are already moving in search of him."
"Ooh means you know everything, why lie to me?" Reno looks upset.
"I'm sorry Sir but I just don't want your emotions to be out of control anymore."
Reno took a deep breath and then exhaled roughly.
"Next time let nothing be covered from me."
"Okay sir, it won't be anymore" Deril said guiltily.
Seriate....
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