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

"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?

The shrill ringtone broke the silence. Yu Yuetong instinctively looked at Mo Qingcheng, only to find a meaningful smile playing on his lips, as if he had expected it. It was Qin Reng's phone, vibrating wildly on the coffee table like a frantic jumping bean. Yu Yuetong hesitated for a second, then answered it anyway.

"Hey?"

"Come here, Emperor Hotel, room 1208." On the other end of the phone, Qin Reng's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of barely perceptible panic.

Yu Yuetong's heart sank. The Emperor Hotel? That's not...

"Qin Reng, what are you up to? Speak up!" Yu Yuetong lowered her voice, trying hard to control the trembling in her tone.

"Come here, I..." Qin Reng's voice stopped abruptly, followed by a muffled groan, and then the phone was hung up.

Yu Yuetong's face turned deathly pale instantly. Qin Yu, Ji Momo, and Mo Qingcheng all stared intently at her, their expressions varied.

"What happened?" Qin Yu asked first, his tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible schadenfreude.

Yu Yuetong bit her lip, trying to remain calm. "I don't know, he told me to go to the Emperor Hotel."

“The Emperor Hotel…” Ji Momo repeated meaningfully, a sly glint in her eyes, “I heard that room 1208 there is famous…” She paused deliberately, not continuing, but the meaning was self-evident.

Mo Qingcheng, on the other hand, seemed indifferent, leisurely leaning back on the sofa and watching Yu Yuetong with interest.

Yu Yuetong took a deep breath, suppressing her unease. "I'll go take a look." After saying that, she turned and left, ignoring the scheming looks from the three people behind her.

In room 1208 of the Emperor Hotel, Yu Yuetong pushed open the door, and a strong smell of alcohol hit her. The room was in a mess, and Qin Reng was half-lying on the bed, his clothes disheveled and his face flushed.

"Qin Reng! How are you?" Yu Yuetong rushed over and helped Qin Reng up.

Qin Reng groggily opened his eyes, and upon seeing Yu Yuetong, a flicker of panic crossed his gaze. "I...I..."

"You've been drugged?" Yu Yuetong immediately noticed Qin Reng's condition.

Qin Reng nodded weakly, his body limp as he leaned against Yu Yuetong.

Yu Yuetong's heart sank to the bottom. She knew this was a conspiracy by Ji Momo and Qin Yu. They wanted to ruin her and Qin Reng's reputation so that they could seize the Qin family's assets.

"Damn it!" Yu Yuetong cursed under her breath, helping Qin Reng to the bathroom with difficulty, wanting to help him take a cold shower.

Just then, the door was suddenly opened, and Ji Momo and Qin Yu rushed in with a group of reporters.

"Oh dear, President Qin, what's wrong with you?" Ji Momo covered her mouth in feigned surprise, her eyes full of mockery.

"I never expected President Qin to have such a peculiar hobby. It's truly an eye-opener," Qin Yu echoed, his tone full of disdain.

Flashbulbs went off incessantly as reporters scrambled to take pictures and capture the scene.

Yu Yuetong's face turned ashen. She knew that she and Qin Reng were in a situation they couldn't clear their names no matter what they did.

“You…” Yu Yuetong glared at Ji Momo and Qin Yu, but didn’t know what to say.

"Don't be angry, Miss Yu. We just wanted to show everyone your true colors." Ji Momo smiled smugly. "Now, what do you have to say?"

Yu Yuetong took a deep breath, trying to stay calm. "You think you can defeat me like this? Let me tell you, I won't give up!"

"Is that so? Then we'll wait and see." Qin Yu sneered, turned around, and left with the reporters.

Only Yu Yuetong and Qin Reng remained in the room. Qin Reng was still under the effects of the drug and was dazed, unaware of what had happened.

Yu Yuetong looked at Qin Reng, her heart filled with mixed emotions. She knew she had to find a way to resolve her current predicament.

Suddenly, a bold idea popped into her mind. She helped Qin Reng to the bedside and gently laid him down. Then, she undressed herself and lay down next to Qin Reng.

"Since you want to see a show, then I'll put on a good one for you," Yu Yuetong muttered to herself, a resolute glint in her eyes.

She held Qin Reng tightly, closed her eyes, and awaited the storm to come.

Yu Yuetong lay on the bed, her gaze shifting from the gray wallpaper on the room's walls to the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, then from the glass ornaments hanging from the chandelier to the unguarded face beside her.