When Tang Yi came out of the military police headquarters, he saw his eldest brother Tang Zeng waiting at the entrance of the headquarters at a glance, Tang Zeng was smoking a cigarette leaning against the car door.

The excitement and excitement that the brothers should have had to meet did not materialize, and an atmosphere of awkwardness permeated the air.

"The scene is a little embarrassing," Tang Yi smiled self-deprecatingly.

"The third child is about to get in the car, and my parents have set up a table for you at home to pick you up." Tang Zeng touched his nose and said embarrassedly.

Tang Yi got into the car expressionlessly, Tang Zeng drove without a driver, Tang Yi sat in the back seat and closed his eyes and thought.

Tanaka appointed Tang Yi as the deputy director of the Criminal Investigation and Investigation Division and the chief of the Intelligence Section, which not only attracted the Shanghai gentry but also expanded the intelligence personnel.

However, Tanaka should not have given such an important position as the Intelligence Section of the Investigation Division to a person who had just flown in from Germany, and even if the Japanese secret services had already investigated me, wouldn't there be any need for any test?

And the eldest brother Tang Zeng is not surprised to do this, for the sake of the family's business, he can even do something without a bottom line.

There is no problem with Tang Yi's understanding of his eldest brother Tang Zeng, but how can his father Tang Chaoyuan look like a Japanese? It's all a little weird.

Tang Mansion

Tang Yi sat on the seat and looked at his father Tang Chaoyuan, he was carefully observing, hoping to see something from his father's expression, but it was obvious that he had failed.

The father in the seat still had an old-fashioned and serious face, and shrouded the entire dinner table with his father's majesty.

No one spoke during the banquet, and after the banquet began, only the awkward sound of picking up vegetables and chewing remained in the whole banquet.

Tang Yi tried to break this strange atmosphere, and also tried to get some information.

He took a sip of water and said, "Why haven't you seen the fourth sister and the fifth sister?" ”

Tang Chaoyuan wiped his mouth with his hand and said: "Now they are all in a girls' school, closed, go home once a week, and spend the rest of the time at school." ”

"Big brother, how is the business at home recently, I see that the furniture and decorations at home seem to be new, right?" Tang Yi turned to Tang Zeng again.

"Ah, the third child, business is still very good, except for the battle some time ago, now the war basically has no impact on our family, but it is getting better and better." Tang Zeng was a little excited when he talked about business.

Seeing that his father and eldest brother were silent about their appointment, Tang Yi decided to take the initiative.

"Father, I heard Tanaka Osa say, father, do you still approve of me being the deputy director of this investigation department?" Tang Yi asked.

Tang Chaoyuan nodded and said in a stiff tone: "In this form, it is not harmful for you to be the deputy director of our family."

Tang Zeng immediately said to the side: "Yes, yes, your appointment as the director of the reconnaissance department is really of great help to our business, this morning I sent Steward Zeng to pick up a batch of goods from the United States, and as soon as they heard that it was our Tang family, they immediately released it from the checkpoint, and the dock chief also asked Steward Zeng to say a few kind words to you in front of him." ”

Tang Yiyu thought of the second brother Tang Yuan: "Second brother, it's not that the third brother won't help you, I can't protect myself now." ”

Night, Shanghai, Paramount.

At this time, Shanghai was not inferior to the name of the largest port in the Far East, and the night Shanghai was also worthy of its name.

Tang Yi sat on the edge of the dance floor, drinking wine and smoking, he was thinking carefully, his father Tang Chaoyuan's attitude was very vague, but his eldest brother Tang Zeng was very supportive.

As far as the attitude and methods of the Japanese are concerned, the deputy director of this investigation department will do what he will do if he does it, I am afraid that he has already been on the list of traitors of the military commander.

Thinking of this, Tang Yi laughed at himself, he was thinking about returning to China to save the country, but now he has become an out-and-out traitor leader.

"Childe, why are you drinking here alone, and you didn't bring a dance partner?"

Tang Yi came back to his senses and looked up, a tall dancer was wearing a white woolen coat, the neckline was not small, she leaned down to look at Tang Yi, and a large area of snow white could be seen on her chest.

"yes, by yourself." Tang Yi laughed and said.

"Do you want me to drink and dance with me?"

Tang Yi stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please to the seat next to him.

"My name is Yazhi" She sat down nearby, her makeup was very exquisite, and her eyes were big and bright.

"Tang Yi." Saying that, Tang Yi poured a glass of red wine for Yazhi.

Yazhi covered her mouth and smiled, using a greasy voice: "Tang Gongzi is really a gentleman." ”

There are a lot of such women in Paramount, most of them are actually the daughters of ordinary people, in a metropolis like Shanghai, they are not willing to be ordinary female workers, but also want to live the life of a rich man, so they put down their capital to buy a line, come here to hang the rich, like Tang Yi, who looks like a rich man's son at a glance, is also handsome, which happens to be their best choice.

After a few glasses of wine, Yazhi's face flushed slightly, and her words became bold, "Tang Gongzi, don't you want to dance with me for a while?" After speaking, he stretched out his slender white hand.

Tang Yi was also interested under the stimulation of alcohol, so he simply didn't think about those messy things and had no clue, so he took Yazhi's hand and walked to the dance floor.

The voice of the singer, the thin waist of the dancer, the intoxicating red wine, and the brilliant lights.

The crisis of the destruction of the country and the extinction of the species, everything seems to have nothing to do with the excitement here, and people seem to use all this to paralyze themselves and the city.

Early morning, Shanghai Hotel.

Tang Yi rubbed his head, looked at Yazhi beside the bed, laughed inexplicably, lit a cigarette, and spit out the smoke, Tang Yi's thoughts gradually became clearer.

That's right, I can take the money of the Japanese, spend all day drinking, don't do business, and can lurk and wait for the call of the organization.

"We have to pass on the current situation!" Tang Yi said in his heart.

After having dinner at the hotel at noon, Tang Yi called the driver who was assigned to him at home, "Xiaojie, drive the car to the door, I want to take Miss Yazhi to buy a few clothes that fit." ”

Xinglong Silk Village

"Darling, I've already bought four or five dresses in the car, what are we doing in the silk village?" Yazhi followed behind Tang Yi and asked.

Tang Yi lit a cigarette and waved his hand and said, "Go pick up the silk satin, and then make you a cheongsam!" ”

The sharp-eyed female clerk in the store hurriedly came to accompany Yazhi to choose silk.

Tang Yi found the sofa and sat down, and rushed to the clerk who passed by, saying, "Go and call your shopkeeper over, I want to make a suit!" ”

The clerk saw that Tang Yi was like a rich boy, and he didn't dare to turn around and call the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper wears glasses and has a mustache, like an authentic oily vendor, but his eyes are clear and bright.

"This boy wants to make a suit?" The shopkeeper asked.

"Hey, I just came home from abroad, and I don't know where my favorite suit was cut, and I want to ask the shopkeeper to make a new one." After speaking, Tang Yi took a puff of cigarette.

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed and asked, "Is there anything special about making suits?" ”

"It's not particular, it should be close to the body, not big and not small."

"Childe has been able to measure lately? Why don't I re-measure my son? As he spoke, the shopkeeper took out the rope from his pocket.

Tang Yi frowned, looking a little reluctant, but he still stood up and let the shopkeeper measure it.

"Childe's body is very well-proportioned, 107 (bust) 74 (waist) 112 (hips)"

At this time, Yazhi finished selecting the fabric and walked over and grabbed Tang Yi's arm, "That's, my son-in-law is in good shape." ”

"Hahahaha," Tang Yi laughed proudly.

Only then did Yazhi react to what she had just said, her face flushed, and she said, "Dead ghost", and pulled Tang Yi's hand to leave.

Pulled by Yazhi, Tang Yi turned around and asked, "When will the shopkeeper be done?" ”

"A week!"

"Xiaojie pays the deposit!"