Yu Jianyun chuckled and looked at the phantom crow in the air. "Old Third Gu, I honestly never expected the twelve seats in Zone 1, stable for ten years, to dwindle to just four in two months."
Gu Weiyang said, "The only constant in life is change. When faced with change, you must embrace it, or you will eventually be left behind."
"Do you know why people don't like you? Because you always turn whatever's right in front of you into some grand lesson about life and ideals. Your preaching makes people lose all desire to keep talking."
Hearing that, Gu Weiyang glanced toward Qin Siyang, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly. "Just because you don't like hearing it doesn't mean others don't. Just because I don't get along with you doesn't mean I don't get along with anyone else."
Yu Jianyun snorted, then said, "Power struggles are best left to people like you. I don't have the energy for them, and Yang Xian is just filling a seat. Those four chairs are really just a contest between you and Ander."
Gu Weiyang shook his head. "I had a seat before. But I won't be among the four who hold them from now on."
Yu Jianyun looked at Zone 1, which had suffered devastating casualties, and understood what Gu Weiyang meant.
The casualties in Zone 1 had come about because of him, yet he had stood by and watched. From this day onward, he would probably never be able to set foot in Zone 1 again.
"Then who's taking the other seat?"
Gu Weiyang softly spoke a name. "Qian Wendao."
Yu Jianyun couldn't help looking surprised. "Qian Wendao wouldn't even serve as Secretary-General of the United Government, but he's willing to work in Zone 1?"
Gu Weiyang said, "My