America gains both fame and fortune

Chapter 339 Punitive Measures
The business jet was flying smoothly, with rhythmic music playing in the cabin. Four young and beautiful female flight attendants, wearing extremely well-fitting uniforms, were dancing sexily to the beat of the music.

Martin raised his glass, clinked glasses with Leonardo, and said, "I didn't expect that a private jet charter company would provide such thoughtful service."

Leonardo took a sip of his drink and asked, "First time on a private jet?"

“I’ve only flown first class before,” Martin admitted.

The old bastard Nicholson came over and said, "This kind of private jet charter company can provide customers with many high-end services. As long as the money is in place, everything will be easy."

Martin asked, "It seems you have a lot of experience!"

"I'm prepared." Nicholson opened his wallet, pulled out a wad of cash, and shouted, "Girls, let's do something more artistic. I know you are all top artists."

We come out to have fun, having fun is the most important thing, money doesn't matter.

Martin and Leonardo clapped together.

The female flight attendant unbuttoned her clothes to the beat of the music, and a uniform flew into the air. Martin grabbed it first and smothered Leonardo in the face.

Nicholson poured wine for Martin and Leonardo, and the three of them drank together while enjoying the artistic feast.

Martin put down his glass and called out, "Beautiful ladies, do you provide face washing services?"

The flight attendant who only had one left said delicately, "We don't have this service item."

Nicholson pulled out a wad of cash, slapped it on the table, and asked, "Anything?"

The four flight attendants said together, "Yes."

Someone said, "I'll go get some water and facial cleanser..."

"No need for water." Leonardo was not to be outdone, so he pointed and said, "Use milk."

The delicate flight attendant said, "We won't."

Martin's cash was all in his luggage. He took a stack of money from Nicholson and asked, "Really?"

The four flight attendants said in unison: "We can learn."

Ten thousand meters above the sky, the three bastards, who were originally a little tired, enjoyed the face-washing service.

The quality of the facial cleanser is obviously better than that of Nightclub, it is gentle, fresh and refreshing.

Unfortunately, due to a gust of air turbulence, I had to interrupt washing my face.

As the plane was turbulent, Nicholson asked Martin loudly: "Have you ever tried to have sex in the air?"

Martin replied: "No."

"You're so behind!" Nicholson said disdainfully, "Catch up as soon as possible, or Leo and I will fire you!"

Martin suddenly remembered something. Going to the private island requires taking a helicopter. Perhaps when on the island, he could ask the supermodels he was interested in to take the helicopter together.

He asked Leonardo next to him: "Aren't you an environmentalist? You're actually doing it on a plane!"

Leonardo replied: "Is it not okay for me to mess with the female head of an environmental protection organization on the plane? Isn't that environmentally friendly enough?"

Martin was speechless.

These guys who have money and free time really know how to have fun.

The business jet arrived safely at Miami Airport. In the presidential suite on the top floor of a hotel near the airport, the three bastards met all the people who were attending Alessandra Ambrosio's bachelor party.

After this year's Victoria's Secret Fashion Show, Gisele Bundchen ended her many years of cooperation with Victoria's Secret, terminated her Angel contract, and went solo.

As Heidi Klum gets older, the title of Victoria's Secret's number one angel naturally falls to Ambrosio.

This time, Ambrosio held a pre-wedding party with 18 models attending.

Martin stood at the door of the presidential suite and saw many familiar faces at a glance.

Heidi Klum, AA, KK, Adriana Lima, Angela Lindwall, Miranda Kerr, Erin Heatherton, Doutzen Kroes, Isabelle Goehler, Caroline Tertini and many more.

There are more people than last time.

Heidi Klum spotted Martin and came over to him, asking, "Have you been avoiding me?"

Martin spread his hands: "Hey, Heidi, why should I hide from you?"

Angela Lindwall walked over, put her arm on Martin's shoulder, and said, "Of course I feel guilty."

Heidi was unhappy: "You attended my bachelorette party but not my wedding. I'm disappointed and sad."

Angela was followed by KK, who suggested, "Heidi, why don't we do it here? Angie and I will hold him down, and you can use whatever means you have."

Martin looked around at the three sluts and said, "You have a very bad memory. You have forgotten the fear you felt when I dominated you last time."

Angela zipped down her zipper. "Are we afraid of you?" She pointed behind her. "Look at our sisterhood. We told you when we came here that if you can't do it, you don't have to come back. We can just dig a hole on the island and bury you."

Seeing that the war was about to break out, Ambrosio jumped onto the table in the living room and clapped his hands vigorously: "Stop it, you scumbags and sluts. You have been so horny and coquettish that you have to endure it until you get to the island!"

She suddenly reached down and said, "Sisters, don't forget our agreement!"

A blonde girl next to him handed Ambrosio two things.

Ambrosio held it up high. It was also a clown sculpture about 30 centimeters long. The sculpture was clearly based on Martin.

The other one was a glass bottle filled with green liquid, with three words written on the label of the bottle - Fengyoujing!

Ambrosio shook the two things in his hand and talked about the punishment measures: "You have all experienced their effects. If anyone does something secretly before going to the island, all the sisters will take turns using these against her!" Martin looked at the two things in Ambrosio's hand and was a little dazed. He didn't remember giving souvenirs to the supermodels.

"Good!" Leonardo agreed with Ambrosio.

Martin separated Heidi and Angela, pulled Leonardo over, and asked, "What's going on with the thing in AA's hand?"

Leonardo laughed: "Didn't I ask you for some souvenirs last time? I gave them all to the supermodels."

Nicholson stretched his face over and said, "I gave the Fengyoujing to you."

Martin said bitterly: "You two really deserve to be my good brothers!"

Leonardo put his arm around Martin's shoulders and said, "Good things should always be shared!"

Ambrosio came with her blonde assistant to negotiate with the asshole trio.

Martin looked at the blond assistant and felt familiar: "AA, would you like to introduce me?"

"Why, are you moved? Are you excited?" Ambrosio pulled the blonde assistant to him and introduced her, "This is Candice, a model from South Africa."

Candice shook hands with Martin and the other two. "Hello."

She ignored the aging Nicholson and the obviously fat Leonardo, and said to Martin: "I am very much looking forward to the party on the island."

Martin said, "Once we're on the island, you can always come and see me."

This group of scumbag men and women rented a private island just to have fun.

The asshole trio have been hanging around in Hollywood for years, and the supermodels are even more open-minded than the other. They all have fun and don't bother to hide it.

When going out for fun, of course, happiness is the most important thing, but health cannot be neglected either.

Ambrosio and Heidi drove away the wolf girls of the sisterhood, letting them move freely for a while, and then negotiated with the asshole trio.

Of course Nicholson didn't let anyone come forward, and first exchanged the medical examination reports of the three people with Ambrosio: "It was just done this week."

Ambrosio also gave the sisters the physical examination report. Leonardo took it and read it together with Martin.

The supermodels not only have blood test reports, but also contraceptive injection records.

In this kind of situation, you can't ask the man to provide proof of sterilization.

Maybe Nicholson doesn't care, but Martin and Leonardo will definitely quit, they are not stupid lovers of war.

All of these are also responsible to both parties, so there will be no worries when playing and you can just have fun.

The two sides even seriously discussed the cost issue. Ambrosio believed that this was her bachelorette party and she should pay for renting the island.

Moreover, she also paid for the initial expenses of renovating the room.

Other expenses such as airfare and food were paid for by the Asshole Trio.

Nicholson waved his hand and said proudly that he would pay for it.

After the two sides completed the negotiations, they destroyed the relevant reports. Ambrosio came over on behalf of the sisterhood and hugged Martin and the other two.

She reminded them emphatically: "As a gift for my bachelorette party and a Christmas gift for the sisters, from now on, you can't go out alone to prevent someone from eating secretly."

The gazes of Nicholson and Leonardo all fell on Martin.

Martin was quite helpless: "What do you two bastards mean? Am I that kind of person?"

Leonardo reminded him: "Last time at Heidi's party, we were still fast asleep when you started playing the game of chicken and drums and flowers..."

Martin said: "It's obviously you two who are useless!"

"Ahem..." Ambrosio coughed hard, interrupting the three of them, and said, "In order to prevent the situation from happening again and prevent Martin from being beaten up, I have specially found a nutritionist to prepare a high-protein menu for the three of you. You will definitely like it."

Martin stepped forward and hugged Ambrosio again: "My dear, you are so sweet."

Leonardo asked, "AA, who are you going to get married next?"

Ambrosio laughed: "I will definitely invite you to the bachelor party in the future." She looked at Martin: "It's mainly you. We had a lot of fun playing with you last time."

Martin thought that among these supermodels participating in the Victoria's Secret Show, one might get married every year in the future, and a good man like him would of course send his wedding blessings.

Sincere blessings in billions!

Is there any blessing more sincere than this?

Both parties rested well in the hotel for a night. Apart from drinking together, they abided by the agreement and did not cross the line.

After all, once you're on the island, you can do whatever you want.

The next morning, three passenger helicopters flew onto the rooftop platform of the hotel.

A group of more than 20 people left Miami by helicopter and arrived at a private island south of the Florida Peninsula.

Martin had communicated with Ambrosio early on, and some rooms on the island were specially renovated to meet the needs of the party.

After arriving on the island, everyone, including the chef, housekeepers and security personnel, rushed to the east side of the island.

The entire southwest was left with only the reveling crowd.

(End of this chapter)