But thinking about Yao Yujun's father's identity, Fang Buwei felt relieved again.

Yao Yujun's father Yao Tiannan is the deputy section chief of the Operations Department of the First Department of the Investigation and Statistics Bureau of the National Military Commission, which is the secret agency of the Party Affairs Office.

The agent headquarters is not publicly disclosed and controls the most powerful spy force of the Republic of China government at this stage. The supreme leader is the director of the Party’s mediation.

At this time, the National Military Commission's Investigation and Statistics Bureau had just been established. This Military Control Commission was not the Military Control Commission of later generations, but the predecessor of the Central Commission and the Military Control Commission, and the famous Military Control Commission in the future. Boss Ma is now the director of the Second Department of the Statistics Bureau, that is, the Secret Service.

At this time, the Party mediation was explicitly the Party Affairs Office of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, and secretly the Special Agent Headquarters of the National Government's No. 1 Special Agent Organization, which was at its peak. The Special Agent Office of the Fuxing Society had just begun to develop and could not be compared at all.

Yao Tiannan is the section chief above, and there is only the director above. If it were in the Ming Dynasty, he would at least be the assistant commander of the Jinyiwei.

It's not surprising to have a private car.

Fang Buwei got into the car, Yao Yujun said "Lidu" to the driver and started the car.

With a driver here, it is not very convenient to speak. Yao Yujun grabbed Fang Buwei's hand and rubbed it gently.

Fang Buwei knew that this woman did it on purpose, but he couldn't help but feel distracted.

Damn, my concentration in my previous life was not so bad. Could it be because I changed my body?

But soon, he was distracted by the driver's strange movements.

The driver was on the right, and the car was driving on the left. And no matter whether the road was blocked or not, the car drove very slowly. Fang Buwei took a visual inspection and the speed was only 20 to 30 kilometers per hour. What made him particularly curious was that whenever he turned a corner, the driver would stick his hand out of the window and swing twice.

After turning two turns, Fang Buwei realized that the driver was signaling the vehicle and pedestrian behind him that he wanted to turn the turns.

Why haven’t I seen such a scene in the Anti-Japanese War drama? Fang Buwei was shocked. He realized that the car at this time had no turn signal.

Yao Yujun would tease him from time to time, but Fang Buwei was full of curiosity and could not care about this.

When the car stopped, Fang Buwei realized that Yao Yujun brought him to a nightclub.

Neon lights were hung at the front of the door, shining with colorful light. At the door were two handsome servants, dressed neatly. When they saw a guest entering the door, they immediately bent down to say hello.

After entering the nightclub, someone came up to greet him immediately. The two of them followed the waiter wearing vests to the nightclub.

After entering the door, Fang Buwei turned around and looked around. There was a stage in front of him, and a woman wearing a high-slit cheongsam was singing.

Below is a huge dance floor, with pairs of men and women dancing together. Looking at the young girls who were shuttled back and forth, Fang Buwei was full of surprise.

There is no gauze skirt or stockings. But you can vaguely see the high-slit cheongsam at the base of your thighs, which makes Fang Buwei feel more exciting than the one-step hip-pack skirt and black stockings.

Compared with the previous life, it is not bad at all! Fang Buwei secretly praised.

Seeing that Fang Buwei was almost glaring at the dancer's eyes, Yao Yujun was secretly happy. But he pretended to be a resentful look on his face and said unhappily: "In your eyes, can I even compare to these rouge powder?"

"No, I'm just curious!" Fang Buwei replied casually.

Yao Yujun is indeed beautiful, and after being deliberately dressed up, she is even more bright and charming. But today she is dressed a little conservatively, far less than those girls.

Without comparison, there is no length!
Chapter completed!