The Secret Code of Monsters.

Chapter 225 Ch.224 Experimentation and Private Investment

The Christmas banquets are more grand than ever before.

"Yes, yes, I did treat a count... No, that's nothing. I live in this glorious country, so I must do my best to protect these gentlemen who make the country prosperous."

"Of course, I will arrive on time with my assistant."

"Yes, yes, good-bye, sir."

The bearded man seemed to be the focus of the banquet.

He wandered among the ladies' tables and mingled with their husbands - he didn't look like someone from this circle, but he seemed so at ease.

In this world full of toxins, a skilled and knowledgeable doctor is much more popular than a monarch or a politician who shouts out any doctrine or proposal.

After all, most people are more focused on their own lives.

Men hope that they will always be strong and have endless energy in the bedroom; women hope that their faces will always be beautiful and their waists will be as slender as willow branches, so that men can't wait to go to the bedroom when they see them.

The kitchen is also fine.

These men and women, wrapped in gold pounds, did not hesitate to use the fancy words they had learned throughout their lives to praise the hottest figure of the time - Isaac Brown.

A rising star in London, a top physician.

"There are many people who are good at fighting colds, but Mr. Brown is obviously more proficient in those things that are not life-threatening but bother us all the time."

The ladies opened their feather fans and talked in low voices, occasionally glancing at the men at the banquet.

There are so many rumors about Isaac Brown.

Had to let the ladies take notice.

It is said.

It is said that the woman from Chloe's family had received help from Isaac Brown, which made her face as soft and smooth as a baby's. Even though she was almost thirty, she was still able to attract many teenage boys, who asked Chloe's servants about her whereabouts every day.

Just said.

Of course, no one would spoil the fun by asking 'according to whom' - even though some unpleasant and disgusting things happened between Mince Chloe and the Wilsons, the ladies still maintained their original opinion of Cherry Chloe.

If a husband does not exercise his rights as a husband...

People tend to think there was someone else in her bedroom, hiding in the closet or under the bed.

Who knows?

It's just small talk anyway.

As for Cherrie Chloe's death during surgery...

These ladies felt no sorrow or fear: because she was too self-indulgent. To be too self-indulgent is like dancing in the snow in thin clothes when you have a cold. This is like opening the door to death with your own hands.

They had no sympathy for Cherry-Chloe's situation, but instead thought that she "should be content": what kind of well-behaved woman would have seven or eight lovers?
Aren’t one or two enough?

How can she handle this?

"What do you think of 'that'?"

a lady asked in a low voice.

"That thing" - the 'business' that Isaac Brown and their husbands had just discussed.

A special, perhaps once-in-a-century opportunity.

"Loan, dear."

Before more people knew about this, the woman didn't want to spread it through her own mouth.

This is an opportunity to make big money.

The fewer people who know, the better.

in fact.

Her husband also received the letter three days ago. But he didn't take it seriously... The letter is still on the living room closet.

A letter from a stranger.

The writer of the letter is named Remus Paulint, said to be 23 years old, graduated from the Business School of Birmingham University, and currently works in a private financial institution.

The letter said they were embarking on a social experiment about 'trust' and were sending out hundreds of letters at random.

—Isaac Brown, and the woman’s husband, were among the many recipients.

Remus Paulint mentioned in the letter that if the recipient is willing to participate in their project, please reply to the address on the letter and enclose one penny.

Otherwise, the letter was simply sent back the same way. It is noteworthy that two pennies were placed in the letter in advance.

As the cost of posting.

'This gentleman, or that organization, is absolutely sincere, and at the same time, they are definitely not short of money.'

This was the unanimous consensus of the recipients.

Hundreds of them. Maybe thousands.

The sender is definitely not short of money.

In addition, there is a note at the end of the letter:

'We apologize for disturbing your life. As a reward, while we collect data, we will use your money for a new type of absolutely private ocean trade investment, and return you at least double the profit after the experiment.'

'But I must warn you.'

'This is not a high-return business and it should not be considered a business.'

The words used in the letter were very particular, and both the beginning and the end of the signature followed the rules of the circle:
Even if this person is not in London, his family background is definitely prominent.

This is the second consensus among these recipients.

Some people thought it was a funny thing, so they sent a servant to post a letter and also put a few pennies in it.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, there were two more shillings in the reply letter.

The letter expressed gratitude and the expectation that the recipient would keep the two shillings as a 'return on investment' - which was astonishing.

That's right.

Anyone who is smart will find that the investment time, proportion and return are absolutely amazing.

Later, the man who received the two shillings wrote back again, asking if he could "increase his investment" -

As expected, the result was rejected.

As the letter states: 'I must remind you that this is not a high-return business, nor should it be considered a business.'

He was rejected.

嗏

There are smart people too.

Many people who learned about this sent out dozens of pounds the first time.

A few days later, the organization really returned double the amount.

'What kind of investment can have such a high return?'

As for the wife, she had no interest in her husband's investment business - but this was obviously not an 'ordinary' investment business.

One letter, ten days, or fifteen days.

Double the rewards.

The investors couldn't even see the people who used the funds - the highest return she had heard of so far was two hundred pounds.

A businessman from a small family put an anonymous deposit slip worth one hundred pounds in an envelope.

Fifteen days later, the two hundred pounds were recovered.

Now, a small number of ladies in the circle have also begun to take an interest in this "business":
Do not meet.

It is unclear whether the real sender is a man or a woman - at the same time, the other party does not know who the recipient is.

This has a bit of a romantic mystery to it, doesn't it?

They like this.

"Mr. Brown wanted to borrow some money from my husband and offered to give him five percent interest."

This is what just happened.

She didn't know how much Isaac Brown had earned from the 'investment' in the letter, but she was sure it was definitely a considerable sum.

It makes much more money than running a hospital.

As for what the institution actually invested in...

who cares.

(End of this chapter)