Chapter 0010: Nightclub

As she watched the dance, her eyes nearly bulging out, Yao Yujun felt a surge of secret delight. However, she feigned a look of sorrow and said with displeasure, "In your eyes, am I not even as good as these gaudy cosmetics?"

Without a sheer skirt and without silk stockings, one can vaguely see the high slit of the qipao at the thigh, which makes Fang feel even more stimulated than a fitted pencil skirt and black stockings

After making two turns, Fang Bufei finally reacted. The driver was signaling to the vehicles and pedestrians behind him that he was about to turn.

Damn it, my self-control in my previous life was not this poor. Could it be due to the change of body?

Above Yao Tiannan is the section chief, and above that is only the director. If this were the Ming Dynasty, he would at least be a deputy commander of the Imperial Guards.

But considering the identity of Yao Yujun's father, Fang Buwei felt relieved.

As Fang did not get in the car, Yao Yujun said to the driver, "Lido," and the driver started the car

However, he was soon distracted by the driver's strange actions

It is not particularly surprising to have a dedicated vehicle

Yao Yujun is indeed beautiful, and with deliberate dressing, she becomes even more stunning. However, today she is dressed somewhat conservatively, far less captivating than those other women.

Knowing full well that this woman was being intentional, he could not help but feel a surge of restless thoughts and emotions

It was only when the small car came to a stop that Fang Buwei realized that Yao Yujun had brought him to a nightclub

Upon entering the nightclub, someone immediately came over to greet them. Two individuals followed a waiter in a vest into the nightclub

The headquarters of the intelligence agency is not open to the public and possesses the most powerful intelligence force of the current Nationalist government. The highest leadership is concurrently held by the director appointed by the party's mediation.

The driver is on the right side, and the vehicle drives on the left. Regardless of whether the road is congested or not, the small car moves very slowly. From a rough estimate, it is at most traveling at a speed of twenty to thirty kilometers per hour. What particularly piqued his curiosity was that every time they approached a turn, the driver would extend his hand out of the window and vigorously swing it around twice.

Compared to the previous life, it is not lacking at all! Fang could not help but admire silently

Where is it? I was just curious!" Fang replied casually.

Yao Yujun's father, Yao Tiannan, is the deputy section chief of the Operations Section of the secret agency of the first department of the National Military Council's Investigation and Statistics Bureau, which is also known as the Party Affairs Department.

Why have I never seen such a scene in war dramas? Fang was instantly shocked. He then realized that the small vehicle at this moment did not have turn signals.

Without comparison, there can be no distinction between long and short

Yao Yujun would occasionally tease him, but Fang Buwei was preoccupied with curiosity, leaving no room to consider this

At this time, the National Military Commission's Investigation and Statistics Bureau had just been established. This military intelligence agency is not the same as the later military intelligence agency, but rather the predecessor of the later Central Bureau and Military Intelligence Bureau, which would become renowned in the future. Mr. Ma is currently only the director of the second division of the Statistics Bureau, which is the Special Agents Division.

The entrance is adorned with neon lights, radiating a kaleidoscope of colors. At the door stand two handsome young attendants, dressed neatly. Upon seeing a guest enter, they immediately bow and greet them

Upon entering, Fang Buwei turned his head to look around. Directly in front of him was a stage, where a woman dressed in a high-slit qipao was singing.

"Let us go over there!" Yao Yujun pointed to a spot. Fang Buwei glanced over and found two single sofas and a small tea table arranged there, resembling a cozy seating area.

With the driver present, it was not very convenient to speak. Yao Yujun held Fang Buwei's hand, gently caressing it

At this time, the party's adjustment and control was prominently represented by the Party Affairs Office of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, while covertly, it was supported by the headquarters of the first special service organization of the National Government, which was at its peak. In contrast, the Special Affairs Office of the Revival Society had only just begun to develop and could not be compared at all

Here is a vast dance floor, where couples of men and women dance to the music. Furthermore, the sight of young ladies weaving in and out only adds to the astonishment on their faces