[The Great Gatsby] Male God

15 minutes ago.

The car stopped, but Daisy didn't want to go down.

It is very attractive here, but the crowd is so crowded that they can't go, and the big yellow car that was supposed to show off was forced to get stuck in the middle.Those people rushed over like lunatics, so crowded that the car doors were almost flat.

Staying in the car is like a "sandwich biscuit", and it will be crushed when you get off the car.

How to do?

One by one, pretend to be calm and find a way.

--boom!

The car ass is over.

Daisy flicked forward: "My God!"

What hit them was a big white Buick, mighty and majestic.

Too bad, not strangers.

The Duke leaned out of the window and yelled anxiously "Idiot" and then shrank like a goose.

Daisy was irritated and asked repeatedly: "Who hit us?"

No one answered.

Daisy, who could no longer hold back, also turned her head.

red scarf.The evening wind blew, and she saw a red silk scarf, a corner of which flew up and gently fluttered by the car window.

There must be a female companion in the Buick.I don't know what kind of man will be with her.Daisy wanted very much to see this woman, and her male companion, at once.Daisy thought that the contest was also very enjoyable.

She waited, and finally two people came down from the big white Buick.

It's a pity that they were not the handsome and handsome VIPs, but two black male servants, but they actually held two stacks of banknotes and handed them out to anyone they saw!

God, buy the road.

This is really cool!

Who has a grudge against money!Even the richest people will obediently get out of the way!

The road was suddenly clear.

The Buick bypassed them and drove ahead.

The Duke went after him.

After 2 minutes, they all entered the garden and found parking spaces.

Daisy got out of the car gracefully with Tom on her arm, and looked back.

The hostess of the red silk scarf finally revealed her true colors.

She is a little fat, with a big face, thick eyebrows and a flat nose.The figure is not bad.Wearing a red big wavy gauze hat, a red V-shaped backless dress, and red high heels.

What kind of taste is this, just a turkey.

The male partner is tall, with a white face, wearing a white tuxedo and gold-rimmed glasses, with deep eye sockets, and looks very gentle.

Daisy felt better instantly.Wait for the other party to come.

"I'm sorry, old man, look what I did just now." The man smiled, "Just drive my Buick home after the banquet, Daniel."

"What I'd rather see is your check, David. Let me introduce you, this is the distinguished Mr. and Mrs. Buchanan of the East Egg District." Hearing this call, the Duke smiled unnaturally.

Daisy thought, sure enough they are acquaintances.

"It's an honor to meet you. I'm deeply sorry for my rashness just now, ma'am." Gentleman David turned to look at her: "You and your husband were frightened, for which I am willing to bear all the losses, and hope you forgive me. I'm David, David Field." He held out his arm for a virtual kiss.

Back to money.

Tom interrupted conflictingly: "You are serious, we were not frightened. This is an interesting thing. You are really an eye-opener. It is a pleasure to meet you, special friend." Nobility is a heritage steeped in blood.The behavior of this person in front of him is obviously a nouveau riche, but he has a noble surname, which is really shameful.

Tom became so mean that even Daisy couldn't help it.She just wanted to put herself into this beautiful night.

In the scene before him, even a calm person would quickly go crazy.

The gathered crowd surged like an ant colony.

Daisy couldn't stay calm anymore.

Colorful fireworks ignited the black night sky, vying to please the guests, everything was like celebrating Easter.

No, it's much more lively than Easter.Daisy couldn't imagine who could have such a big hand.The guy with the same name as Gatsby?

It feels very subtle.She shook her head.

Even if Gatsby is not poor, it is impossible.

Ordinary dinners make people feel elegant and comfortable, but here is a realm where people sink and drugs can only reach.Perhaps only here is the incredible magic that attracts intoxicated people. They are all its loyal "believers", and they will spontaneously come to "worship" every weekend.

The lights on the tower flickered, looking down calmly like a god.Daisy felt the evening wind, imagining the situation of standing on the highest place, and the blood in her whole body was running wildly.

The owner of the castle is happier than the king, no, if he can possess it, he will not change it in this life.

Daisy wanted to cry.

"Mrs. Buchanan, are you interested?" Mrs. Field interrupted her, picking up the cocktail from the waiter beside her.

"Thank you." The red silk scarf was quite exquisite, Daisy said with a smile: "Your taste is really unique."

"Oh, are you talking about it?" Mrs. Field's father was a famous coal mine merchant, so she liked to show off her wealth: "Can you guess its brand?"

Of course Daisy didn't know.

"L." Mrs. Field said with a cold and noble smile, "This is a recent brand in France. Many people don't know it. Although it looks very simple, the price...hehe, can you guess it, 28."

It's L?

Such a silk scarf is more than 20 yuan, so how much will the silk scarf and watch Gatsby give her add up?

She actually gave them to the servants, oh my god!

Gatsby is not a pauper, he is the master here!

Daisy, who suddenly woke up, was about to faint.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Another wave of exclamation came from the hall.

Unknowingly, Daisy, who was rushing past with the crowd, found a man in a black suit rushing down from upstairs, holding something in his hand.

That's Gatsby!She saw his profile!

Daisy wanted to be closer.However, someone suddenly grabbed her.

Jordan said excitedly: "Honey, I called the mansion and they said you were here too. You know, I just found out that Gatsby is a liar. He lied to you by saying that he was a farmer. He is the owner of the place." , he is a rich man! He did it to get rid of you and get revenge on you, my poor Daisy."

Daisy was about to cry, and Jordan stimulated her more directly.Thinking about how to reject Gatsby, she really regretted it.

Gatsby is right there, don't let him get away.Jordan tightened Daisy's hand: "Quick, let's go to him and ask him!"

Nick, who went downstairs a step late, stared blankly, touched the invitation card in his hand and followed.

Gatsby turned his head in response, and now, the four people who formed a line stopped.Gatsby held the ring box firmly, and walked towards Nick in ecstasy.

Nick looked at Daisy and Jordan, but backed away.

Jordan didn't know why and dragged Daisy to block in front of Gatsby.