America gains both fame and fortune

Chapter 32 Hart's Special Thanks

For several consecutive days, the Beast House was bustling with customers, the handsome men were all in high spirits, and the high tips they received every night made them excited all the time.

The temptation of making money can make people do incredible things.

In the locker room, the handsome men's group was getting ready to change clothes and put on makeup for the show, when the group leader Hart suddenly yelled, "Who gave us the money to make us rich?"

The men shouted in a chaotic voice: "Crazy customer!"

Hart continued to ask loudly: "Who brings those crazy customers?"

The handsome men's voices were much more unified this time: "Martin Davis!"

"For Martin's father!" Hart brought out a box: "I want to collect donations!"

Carrington was curious: "Why?"

Hart looked around: "Is Martin our dad?"

Someone laughed and said, "As long as he can make me money, I can call him God."

The handsome men who have been making a lot of money these days shouted: "We will call Martin dad from now on."

Hart was heartbroken: "But Martin's father only wants daughters, not sons."

The handsome men were silent for a moment. This sad reality hurt their hearts deeply.

"The club used to be very quiet, but Martin brought in a huge flow of customers, which made it even more popular. Each of us earns much more money than white-collar workers in the CBD!" Hart said in a low voice, as if complaining and crying: "How can we repay Martin?"

Carrington said, "Aren't you going to save money for sex reassignment surgery and become Martin's father's daughter?"

Hart wiped his nose and said, "Dad Martin is the father of all of us. I can't be too selfish and monopolize it."

He raised his head, his expression was extremely serious, and his voice was extremely solemn: "So, I made a decision! In order to thank Father Martin, we will save money together and send Father Martin to Thailand for surgery as he said. After he finishes the surgery, all of us will love him together."

The atmosphere in the locker room exploded.

Carrington was the first to take out money. He grabbed a handful of small denominations and stuffed them in without even counting them: "We must support it!"

"I support it too!"

Other handsome men also stuffed money in the box and shouted, "When the show is over today, let's go give it to him together."

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It was almost time for business. Martin was preparing some cocktail ingredients at the bar. When he saw Bruce going to throw the cardboard box, he called out to him, "Give me the box."

Bruce threw it.

Martin threw the box that used to hold the tips to Bruce: "It's too small, change it to a bigger one."

Bruce looked in his small drawer and put the box in the corner: "I'll use this."

There are so many customers these days and they give a lot of tips, so the small drawer can’t hold all of them.

Those fighters who shout for freedom of nightlife love the atmosphere of Beast House.

"The Beast House has become a nightclub for freedom fighters." Bruce asked Martin, "What about your rich woman? How's it going?"

Martin shrugged: "It's better than you licking the poster!" After hurting each other, he said: "The rich woman is busy with work, she may come over on the weekend."

He has been watching the news recently. Although there has been no direct conflict between the Liberal Church and the Methodist Church, the public criticism between them has never stopped.

It's clear that a higher level of political struggle is involved, even the donkey-elephant dispute in Atlanta.

Kelly Gray wants to take advantage of this.

Dana's voice came from the second floor: "Martin!"

Martin wiped his hands, went upstairs and entered the office, where he found that in addition to Vincent, there was an unusually strong woman sitting on the sofa.

It’s hard to tell his exact age, but he’s nearly 1 meters tall, and his arms, calves, and neck that are exposed outside his clothes are all full of tendon meat.

The legendary fitness witch.

"She's Sophia." Vincent introduced her casually, took off his cowboy hat, took out a check from the drawer, and pushed it to Martin: "This is yours."

Martin spent time and energy doing all this just for the money. He picked it up, looked at the numbers, and said, "Thank you, boss."

Vincent looked softer without a hat, although his hooked nose was more prominent. “You’re doing very well. If you have other ideas, you can always come to me.”

He grasped the key to Martin's motivation: "I am a generous person."

Martin didn't mind complimenting him: "You're a good boss."

After Martin left, Sophia asked, "Is he the key figure in the club's soaring performance?"

Vincent said, "He has a lot of ideas, but he's a poor guy." Sophia rubbed the calluses on her fingers and said, "He's a talented person."

"Don't mess around!" Vincent warned, "It's not easy to find a smart person among the poor. Let him go. He is still young and can't stand your tossing."

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After collecting the check, Martin returned to the bar.

Bruce knew why he went upstairs, but he didn't ask for the specific amount. He just said, "You should compensate me."

Martin was confused at first, then suddenly realized: "Back door?"

Bruce didn't act like a civilized man at this moment: "You idiot made me miss the best opportunity."

"I will compensate you." Martin was very generous: "The income of the Men's Group has skyrocketed recently, and Hart has been wanting to thank me. I originally wanted to refuse, but now I have decided to give Hart this opportunity and let him be ready and waiting for you."

Bruce made a gun shape with his fingers and pointed it at Martin: "I really want to open your head and see if there is shit inside!"

Martin remembered something: "Who is Sophia?"

"The boss's stepmother." Bruce lowered his voice unconsciously: "She is a fitness fanatic, with excessive hormone secretion, and her sexual needs are astonishing. It's very scary. You should be careful."

Martin nodded slightly.

There are still a lot of customers tonight, and Martin and Bruce are very busy.

Around 9:30, there were fewer female customers coming to order drinks.

A strong arm landed on the bar, and Sophia said to Bruce, "Long time no see."

Bruce forced a smile, "Good evening, Sofia, how come you have time to come over."

Sophia looked around the room and said, "Don't worry, I won't look for you tonight. Don't you allow men to enter? Why isn't there anyone here?"

"It's not time yet." Bruce reacted and picked up the intercom: "Ivan, start early tonight."

Sophia's eyes fell on Martin: "Are you interested in working for me?"

Martin considered himself to be loyal and trustworthy. He quickly glanced at Sophia's lumps of flesh and her face that had lost some collagen, and said with great determination, "Vincent treats me very well."

Sophia smiled: "Interesting, Vincent's generosity is very popular..."

"Idiot Martin!" Someone suddenly interrupted, "Give me a beer and stop talking nonsense!"

Martin turned his head and saw Scott standing in front of the bar.

This guy obviously dressed up in order to pick up girls. Apart from his shabby clothes, he is still a handsome middle-aged man.

Seeing that Martin did not move, Scott raised his voice: "Idiot Martin's father seduced my wife privately..."

Bruce took the glass of beer and placed it in front of Scott.

Just then, Sophia's eyes turned to Scott, and Martin introduced him: "This is Scott, a very interesting man."

Scott is a proactive person who doesn't care about food or meat. When he saw Sofia looking at him, he walked over with a drink in his hand and took out five dollars and slapped it on the bar: "Give this beautiful lady a drink. It's my treat."

Ten minutes later, Sofia and Scott left the club together.

Bruce whispered, "Hopefully he'll be able to walk tomorrow."

Martin asked, "Old Bull, have you ever experienced this?"

Bruce kept his mouth shut and walked out of the club without saying a word to Martin.

This person is so ignorant!
Martin understood that Old Bull had had a very miserable experience.

All the customers left and the club became quiet. Hart ran out from the backstage holding a box, followed by Carrington and other handsome men who did not go out.

Martin had a bad feeling.

Hart had practiced dancing for several months and had some basic skills. He slid down on the smooth floor and knelt in front of Martin, holding the box high above his head. "Dad Martin, this is a token of our gratitude to you."

Martin didn't answer. Instead, he looked at Hart's back and said, "You can't get three bars when you slide and kneel. Bad review!"

Hart lifted the box higher, and Martin took it. He found it was full of small bills, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"All the members of the stylish men's group have pooled their money together." Hart said very seriously, "In order to thank you for bringing us customers, we have pooled our money to invite you to go to Thailand..."

Martin was furious: "You bastards, is this how you thank me? Old Bull, take out your gun and shoot all these bastards!"

This amount of money was certainly not enough for the surgery, but it was enough to hold a small party at the club.

Except for the boss Vincent, the accountant Dana, and the handsome man who was out working, everyone else was drinking happily.

(End of this chapter)