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Upgrade to paid account! Living in my own little world. What does it mean to be client-centric? Do we simply become obliging and pander to their wants, in the hope of establishing that much-needed rapport but fully knowing well that it does them no good? Without that solid foundation, how then should we seek to work with them? In this sector, the very least we could expect is that every.
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The site had the following in the homepage, "December 6, 2012 1115 pm." I noticed that the web site stated " Its been 1 year since I last updated you with my life." They also stated " So much, so much, have changed in the past 1 year. The last post was from Nov 2011. And in that post, I wrote that I am now a banker. In this post, I am going to tell you that I was once a banker. For the past 1 year. I have spent so much time, energy, tears and hard work when I say hard work, it really means HARDWORK on being a banker. First, lets talk about my life as a banker."ANALYZE MORE BUSINESSES
Small things in a small world. So what, eh? So, well, today I had one of those big moments in a consultants life. Yah! Ok, so we got HR, Marketing, Finance, IT and what not. So I made a qu.
اولین تولدی که در سرزمین آرزوها هستم. با اینکه اینجا دوستان خجالتم دادن و برام یه جشن کوچیک گرفتن اما بوی نمی که از هم آمیختن غبار غربت و اشک دلم فضای قلبم رو پر کرده. امروز که با مادر و پدرم صحبت می کردم این بوی نم رو با غلضت بالایی حس کردم. به خصوص که پدر بعد از تبریک بهم گفت اگر اینجا بودی برات تولد می گرفتیم با مرور این جمله هر بار بغضم شکسته می شه و چشمام پر از اشک. به کجا می ری عزیزم.