Lan Porgata
IGBC Chairman
Private meetings were matter of routine for the IGBC, in fact, most if not all of the clientele of the banking firm requests very strict terms in order to meet and discuss their business transactions. Lan had cleared a large portion of his schedule for just an occasion as a mysterious entity known only as Jen had reached out for a consultation on some financial planning.
Ah, the secret language of finance. Financial planning and advice often acted as a cover for illicit activities that helped certain organizations clean up their books. So long as certain protocols were followed, and questions left unasked, then there was nothing strictly illegal about setting up some transactions that shift funds between a few offshore accounts, one system to another.
It was all a matter of business, of helping to ensure that certain steps were followed to the letter. Muuns could be sticklers for the letter of the law.
Lan had arranged for the client to arrive on a private shuttle and to be escorted directly up to his office via a turbolift and private hallway connected to the landing pad. Just another feature that allowed the IGBC to ensure the privacy and comfort of their guests.
The tall, gaunt Muun was dressed in muted maroon and brown, which seemed to look rather well with his smooth grey skin. He waited patiently for [member="Jen"] to arrive.
Ah, the secret language of finance. Financial planning and advice often acted as a cover for illicit activities that helped certain organizations clean up their books. So long as certain protocols were followed, and questions left unasked, then there was nothing strictly illegal about setting up some transactions that shift funds between a few offshore accounts, one system to another.
It was all a matter of business, of helping to ensure that certain steps were followed to the letter. Muuns could be sticklers for the letter of the law.
Lan had arranged for the client to arrive on a private shuttle and to be escorted directly up to his office via a turbolift and private hallway connected to the landing pad. Just another feature that allowed the IGBC to ensure the privacy and comfort of their guests.
The tall, gaunt Muun was dressed in muted maroon and brown, which seemed to look rather well with his smooth grey skin. He waited patiently for [member="Jen"] to arrive.