Financial Plan
CEO Ernest Beckingridge is woken with a call. "Get down here quickly. Clients and staff and jumping from the roof of Beckingridge tower!"
All was quiet. ERNEST BECKINGRIDGE was still awake. It was only ten thirty but he and his partner Evelyn were taking the jet on an early commission to Luen in the next morning. A well earned break Ernest agreed. The office had kept him busy lately.
“Maybe we could just go to Luen and stay there,” the financial CEO had jested that afternoon as they sat at their usual table in Delphine – a fine…
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