After swapping bodies, I became a domineering CEO in a melodramatic novel.

Faced with his oppressive aura, Yu Yuetong subconsciously took a step back, but she was unwilling to appear weak in this struggle. "I know what I'm doing," she said firmly, her eyes revealing stubbornness, as if she were secretly encouraging herself.

The atmosphere became subtle again, seemingly turbulent yet suspended in mid-air.

Just as the deadlock was about to be broken, Ji Momo suddenly interrupted, her face darkening: "Don't you two get tired of going back and forth like this?" Her eyes flickered, her tone filled with dissatisfaction, as if the two people present had suddenly aroused her disgust.

Yu Yuetong was slightly taken aback, sensing a hint of disdain in her words, and an implication that her presence was fading. But this didn't dampen her inner impulse and enthusiasm. On the contrary, it gave her a sense of exhilaration, as if an invisible net was binding everyone together.

"Tired? Not at all, I think this is just the beginning." Yu Yuetong raised her chin slightly, her gaze firm and greedy, thinking to herself that this was exactly the kind of great battle she longed for to unfold in the form of a challenge.

"I hope you can handle this game." A barely perceptible hint of sadness flashed across Qin Yu's face, whether it was a warning or a promise, before he turned and left.

She stood there, enveloped in a surge of exhilarating pleasure, and an incredible sense of confidence welled up within her.

Yu Yuetong felt a surge of smugness, looking at Ji Momo with disdain, and couldn't help but recall her haughty attitude. The competition between the two girls instantly ignited the atmosphere, and just as she was about to retaliate, Qin Yu's cold gaze made her pause.

"What do you mean by that? Are you just trying to appear arrogant?" Yu Yuetong retorted directly, her eyes piercing Ji Momo like sharp arrows. She had no intention of letting the other party see her as weak.

"I just think, if you hadn't brought this trouble upon yourself, why would we have had to go through all this trouble?" Ji Momo pursed her lips, seemingly insisting on her noble character. But her words carried an undisguised hint of mockery.

"I thought you understood some social etiquette, but it seems I overestimated you." Yu Yuetong sneered, already having a plan in mind. Since the other party had made a move, she wouldn't back down either.

Qin Yu's restrained gaze flickered, seemingly observing the inner struggle between the two women. Instead of being annoyed, he remained calm, like a bystander, his anticipation for the drama growing ever stronger. Although he knew in his heart that an outsider's soul resided within him, the difference between observation and participation misled his emotions.

"It's all for President Qin's career, for mutual progress, what's there to argue about?" Mo Qingcheng finally spoke, his gaze shifting back and forth between Yue Tong and Ji Momo, seemingly trying to fish in troubled waters. His words, on the surface, seemed to have a conciliatory tone, but in reality, they were constantly adding fuel to the fire.

"Do you think this is a game?" Yu Yuetong felt a wave of helplessness wash over her in an instant, but she was immediately filled with disdain. She couldn't appear too pathetic. She slightly raised her chin, trying to appear more composed, as if she were still in control.

"Of course, it's just a game. Who knows whether I'm leading you around or playing you?" Ji Momo raised an eyebrow, her expression innocent yet sarcastic. Her smile was like a cool spring breeze, yet it sent chills down one's spine.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze, making those around them somewhat emotional. Mo Qingcheng involuntarily coughed lightly, trying to ease the tension.

"Enough! You don't even examine the objective facts, what are you arguing about? A dialogue is not as good as a meeting." Qin Yu's voice suddenly came in, and Yu Yuetong was slightly startled. Then the coldness made her feel even more oppressed.

"If only things could be resolved like this..." Yu Yuetong seemed to have suddenly lost her courage, and was somewhat bewildered by his attitude. She knew in her heart that the situation was not so simple.

"I'd like to know who the final winner of this battle will be?" Yu Yuetong had a sudden inspiration, her eyes gleaming with confidence, wanting to turn this stalemate into an opportunity for her counterattack. "Perhaps, the winner should be determined by oneself."

"Do you really think you can win?" Qin Yu's eyes held a hint of amusement, his deep black eyes like the ocean, his gaze seemingly fixed on Yue Tong, making her feel uneasy.

As she struggled slightly to hide her embarrassment, Ji Momo once again delivered a sarcastic blow with her provocative tone: "You little guy are just riding on someone else's coattails. If you dare to scheme, you'd better stop now."

"Neither of us is good. If I really can't be the winner, whose fault is it? Is it me, or you?" A fearless anger gradually welled up in Yu Yuetong's heart.

Just as she was about to retort loudly, a dark undercurrent flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, who had been disturbed. He suddenly stood up and said in a cold tone, "Why continue this pointless argument? We still need to see what the old man thinks."

The situation suddenly shifted, and Ji Momo stared at Qin Yu in astonishment, clearly not expecting him to interrupt at this crucial moment. Yu Yuetong's unease intensified; indeed, this man's attitude was unpredictable and impossible for her to fathom.

“I hate threats and power. If you want this to end today, then I’ll have to fight back.” She said, slamming the documents in her hand down, her anger rising.

"Do you all think you can control other people's future?" The voice sounded arrogant, revealing her stubbornness.

“Stubbornness won’t help.” Mo Qingcheng revealed a deep smile, then suddenly leaned closer to Yu Yuetong, his face full of amusement. “Actually, I just want to know, if one day you and President Qin no longer switch places, how will you fight for the final outcome?”

Before he could finish speaking, the atmosphere became tense again, an indescribable tension spreading among them. Yu Yuetong felt the pressure from Mo Qingcheng, her confidence being twisted.

"You..." Faced with these persistent entanglements, her voice trembled slightly.

Just as a sense of unease began to rise in her heart, a cell phone rang urgently outside, like a long-suppressed bubble bursting. Her heart tightened; how would the situation change now?

A commotion caused the people who were facing off to stop instantly. They stared at each other, the atmosphere tense to the extreme, yet strangely expectant of what would happen next.

Yu Yuetong felt a surge of smugness, looking at Ji Momo with disdain, and couldn't help but recall her haughty attitude. The competition between the two girls instantly ignited the atmosphere, and just as she was about to retaliate, Qin Yu's cold gaze made her pause.

"What do you mean by that? Are you just trying to appear arrogant?" Yu Yuetong retorted directly, her eyes piercing Ji Momo like sharp arrows. She had no intention of letting the other party see her as weak.