Friday, morning.
Dongfang Capital City Council, Councilor Head's office.
Zhang Tianlong was meeting a guest who was not quite a guest.
"Old Mo, why do you have to do this?"
"Zhang Tianlong, stop being so pretentious!"
Mo Juren looked at the man he had always admired in front of him, but this time there was no trace of respect in his eyes.
"I used to address you as Councilor Head, but from now on, our paths diverge and we will no longer seek the same ends. I am Mo Juren, and you are Zhang Tianlong!"
"Since you have made your choice, I won't stop you!"
Seeing this, Zhang Tianlong didn't continue with his pretense. Instead, he wiped the slight bit of reluctance off his face and replaced it with a cold sneer.
"Hmph, this is my letter of resignation!"
Mo Juren slammed the resignation letter in front of Zhang Tianlong and then emphasized in a cold voice, "But I'm leaving the City Council not because of my wife's problem. Her case has been redressed!"