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Falling For The Client: Part 1
Hi its Sarah again. This is kind of the intro into my new story so its more about what i do than anything. Hope this one works out unlike the last one. Dedicated to Michael and Darren. -Sarah It is the year 1979. My name is Sarah McDonnell I am working as a financial advisor in my fatherâ??s company â??McDonnell&Sonsâ?. It is a family business which my father started from scratch. It literally started off from his home and has become a very successful private accounting company which now employs over 40 accountants and has a lot of big name customers. My brothers Declan and Jay also work here and are first in line to inherit the company although i am Managing Director i will not inherit it because i am the youngest. I am 20 years old, Declan is 23 and Jay is 25. I have no sisters and my mother and father are divorced. They do not talk to each other much but i and my brothers get along with both our parents. My father is more like my boss. I have to call him by his name, Patrick, because its more professional that way and because i call him that all day 5 days a week iv started calling him it when we arenâ??t working. I was sitting in my office going over some of Diana Rossâ??s accounts when my father buzzed in on the phone. Dad: emm Sarah can you come in here for a minute... Me: sure (standing up) I walk into his office and sit down. He was on the phone and said goodbye and put the phone down. Dad: (taking a file out of his drawer) you have a new client (smiling) Me: another one...iv got so much on... Dad: well thats a good thing...it means more money for the company which means more money for you... Me: thats true... Dad: (handing me the file) now listen this client is very important and always and i mean always comes before all your other customers...and well he asked for you personally because you were recommended by a friend so keep up your good work and you may have a new car sooner than you thought (smiling) Me: thanks Patrick...(taking the file and walking out) Dad: all of his information is in there and you need to make an appointment as soon as you can to organise his accounts... Me: will do (closing the door) I went into my office and sat down wondering what was so important about this client. I turned over the file and it had a label with Jackson, Michael on it. I thought wow Michael Jackson is my client. I wasnâ??t really excited like people usually would because well i have had so many clients that were famous and im used to it now. I flicked through his file and found a number to contact him. I decided to make the appointment straight away so i could get it over with so i could get through the rest of my paperwork. Voice: hello? Me: hi this is Sarah McDonnell from McDonnell&Sons Financial Advisers i was wondering if i could speak to Mr. Jackson please? Michael: speaking? Me: oh hi Mr. Jackson i was just calling to organise an appointment. Michael: oh yes i was actually thinking of calling myself...im actually free today if there is any time to fit me in... Me: (looking at the giant pile of paperwork on my desk but remembering what my father said) emm yes any time suits me... Michael: how about 5? Is that ok... Me: (writing it in my diary) yes 5 is perfect ill see you then... Michael: ok thanks bye... Me: bye Mr. Jackson (hanging up) It was now 1pm so i done a bit of paperwork. I looked up at the clock and it was 4.45pm so i cleaned up my office a bit before Michael came in. I went into the bathroom in my office and tidied myself up when i heard my secretary buzz through on the phone. Lynn: Sarah, Mr. Jackson is here.. Me: ok send him in (sitting down) Just as i sat down Michael came in and sat down. I shook his hand and we got straight into work. He had his bank account details with him and gave them to me. We went through everything to do with his income and then we just sat chatting for a while. My father always told me to make your clients feel comfortable around you so act like there friend more than anything so i did. Michael: how old are you? You look so young to be in your position... Me: (smiling) i get that everytime...im 20...i didnâ??t have to go to college because i knew i had a job here... Michael: its good you work with your family... Me: like you well like you did (smiling) so hows the new album going? Michael: im releasing it next month...im going to assume your a fan then if you know about the new album (smiling) Me: yeah i am actually...i love your music...dont tell Patrick but i listen to it in here when heâ??s out (laughing) Michael: (laughing) thats good to know and of course i wont tell him...how come you dont call him Dad? Me: well when you work for him its just more professional to call them there name you know... Michael: i do actually i have to call my dad Joeseph...(looking down) Me: (awkward silence) well emm im sure your busy so i think i can take it from here (smiling) Michael: (looking at the clock) yeah i better go...but emm why dont you call over to mine tomorrow and well go through it in more detail and maybe you might have dinner while your there... Me: (smiling) yes that would be nice...it was nice meeting you Mr. Jackson (holding out my hand) Michael: please call me Michael (smiling and shaking my hand) ill see you tomorrow at about 6? Is that ok? Me: yes 6 is perfect ill see you then... When Michael left i sat back in my chair and spun it around. Why was he asking me to dinner? I know he said to look over things in more detail but he asked me over after work hours and for dinner. The next day came fast because i was actually nervous about going to Michaelâ??s. It was weird because im never nervous when it comes to clients. The day flew by and i couldnt concentrate on my other work at all because Michael was on my mind so much. I said goodbye to my secretary and my father and drove over to Michaelâ??s. I drove up to his door and parked. I got out and walked up to his door holding his fileâ??s. I knocked on the door and Michael answered almost straight away. Michael: hey (smiling) come in (letting me in) Me: hi (smiling and walking in) Michael: (looking at my files) you didnâ??t think i was serious about working did you (chuckling) Me: well yeah why else am i here? Michael: for dinner...and i could tell you were working hard so i want you to hang out with me and loosen up... Me: (smiling) oh well thanks...i guess one night wouldnâ??t hurt... But how wrong was i. To be continued....
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