BDO LLP

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, an anonymous delivery driver pulled up outside BDO LLP's office building. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he noticed something odd—a faint, rhythmic tapping coming from inside the windows. Curious, he peered through the glass and saw only a shadowy figure tapping away diligently on a keyboard. Smiling to himself, the delivery driver quietly finished his task and left. The next morning, everyone in the office joked that maybe their mysterious new colleague was just a particularly dedicated accountant—or perhaps a ghost with a spreadsheet.}

2. Early one morning, as the sun struggled to peek over the skyscrapers, a delivery driver parked his truck outside BDO LLP’s unlit parking lot. He got out of the truck and stretched, then noticed a faint light flickering from an upper window. Curious, he walked towards it, only to discover an accountant frantically trying to balance his coffee on his laptop while making notes. ‘Morning,’ said the driver cheerfully. The accountant jumped, spilling coffee everywhere but managing to mutter, “At least my numbers are still adding up.”

3. Who left their briefcase behind in the BDO LLP elevator last Thursday? Nobody knows for sure, but ever since then, every afternoon around 5 PM, someone’s old high-school yearbook mysteriously appears on the reception desk. One day, a delivery driver arrives with an envelope addressed to ‘the person who lost their yearbook.’ Inside is a note apologizing profusely and explaining that they found it while cleaning out their grandmother’s attic—turns out she worked there decades ago. Everyone has a good laugh, and from then on, whenever anyone mentions BDO LLP, people smile and say, ‘Oh, you mean the firm with the talking yearbook?’

4. At precisely 9:08 AM every weekday, a mysterious voice crackles over BDO LLP’s intercom: ‘Attention, accounting gods of the 14th floor—your coffee is here.’ A befuddled accountant from the 14th floor peers down, spots the delivery driver with an enormous tray balanced precariously on his head, and mutters, ‘I’ll take it from here.’ The driver nods, relieved, and scoots away just as another voice pipes in: ‘And don’t forget your lunch, Mr. Smith!’