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

Yu Yuetong, however, failed to notice Qin Reng's tenderness; her mind was preoccupied with the divorce.

She jumped out of bed and began rummaging through drawers and cupboards looking for the divorce papers. "Where are my divorce papers? I remember putting them in..."

Qin Reng felt a pang of disappointment looking at Yu Yuetong's energetic demeanor.

He stood up, walked behind Yu Yuetong, hugged her from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "What? Are you in such a hurry to leave me?"

Yu Yuetong's body stiffened, and her hands stopped moving.

She took a deep breath and tried to make her tone sound calm: "We were in a marriage of convenience, and now that our bodies have been swapped back, of course we have to get a divorce."

Qin Reng hugged her tighter, a hint of barely perceptible grievance in his voice: "An agreement? Then what about these past few days?"

Yu Yuetong was stunned for a moment. These past few days? These past few days they have supported each other, complained about each other, and even acted as intimately as a couple.

She shook her head, banishing those inappropriate thoughts. "These past few days have just been unexpected; let's proceed according to the original plan."

Qin Reng released his grip, his eyes dimming: "The original plan? Wasn't I part of your original plan?"

Yu Yuetong avoided Qin Reng's gaze and continued searching for the divorce agreement: "We are not suitable. You should find a well-bred lady of equal social standing, not a down-on-her-luck girl like me."

Qin Reng sneered: "Marry someone of equal social standing? Do you think I'm the kind of person who cares about that?"

He snatched the divorce papers from Yu Yuetong's hand and tore them to shreds. "Let me tell you, Yu Yuetong, I'm getting a divorce! But not now."

Yu Yuetong stared wide-eyed at Qin Reng in disbelief: "What do you mean?"

Qin Reng's lips curled into a wicked smile: "Literal meaning. Divorce is fine, but not now. We agreed that you have to help me obtain the inheritance rights, and then we'll talk about divorce."

Yu Yuetong stomped her feet in anger: "Qin Reng! You're making things difficult for me!"

Qin Reng shrugged dismissively: "Say what you will. Anyway, I'm your husband now. If you want a divorce, you have to listen to me."

He walked to the door, turned back and winked at Yu Yuetong, "Wife, be a good girl, once I get the inheritance rights, you can divorce me however you want."

Yu Yuetong was so angry she wanted to curse, but she was helpless.

She watched Qin Reng's departing figure and cursed inwardly: Qin Reng, you bastard!

In the days that followed, Yu Yuetong had no choice but to continue playing the role of the president of the Qin Group.

Qin Reng, on the other hand, acted like a hands-off manager, spending his days idly, euphemistically calling it "observing the market."

Yu Yuetong was busy and overwhelmed every day, but Qin Reng made sarcastic remarks from the side: "Wife, your efficiency is not good. It seems that I have to take charge myself."

After saying that, he deliberately teased Yu Yuetong.

Yu Yuetong, unable to bear it any longer, shoved Qin Reng away: "Qin Reng! Can't you be serious for once!"

Qin Reng looked completely innocent: "I'm being very serious. I'm trying to help you improve your work efficiency."

Yu Yuetong rolled her eyes in anger and couldn't be bothered to talk to him anymore.

She buried herself in her work, but always felt a burning gaze fixed on her.

She looked up and met Qin Reng's deep gaze.

Just then, Qin Reng suddenly suggested that he and Yu Yuetong attend a business cocktail party together.

Yu Yuetong wanted to refuse, but Qin Reng said, "Tongtong, although you are no longer the president of Qin's Group, you are still the president's wife. How can you be absent from this kind of occasion?"

"Of course you have to come with me."

Yu Yuetong had no choice but to agree, and Qin Reng finally gave up.

Yu Yuetong then busied herself with the work of the Qin Group, holding meetings while using a voice changer.

He cursed inwardly: That damned Qin Reng! He's already recovered from the surgery and he still won't come back to work. Let her rest!

……

Yu Yuetong sat at her desk in the office, her fingers flying across the keyboard, but her heart was churning with countless emotions.

Qin Reng's words kept echoing in her mind: "We agreed that you would help me get the inheritance rights, and then we would talk about divorce."

These words were like a thorn stuck in her heart, making it impossible for her to find peace.

"What a bastard!" she muttered under her breath, cursing Qin Reng's shamelessness in her heart.

But she had to admit that Qin Reng did have some merit. She had indeed promised him that she would help him fight for his inheritance rights.

But does this promise mean she has to continue to tolerate his scoundrel behavior?

Just as she was lost in thought, Qin Reng had already changed into his banquet attire and pushed open the door to enter. Sunlight shone on him, outlining his tall figure.

A lazy smile graced his face, but a sly glint shone in his eyes.

"Wife, are you ready for the party?" he said as he walked up to her, deliberately getting very close. The warmth of his breath made Yu Yuetong's heart race.

"I don't want to go!" Yu Yuetong replied coldly, trying to make her voice sound firm. She didn't want him to see the wavering in her heart.

"How can I not go? You're the wife of the Qin Group's president, you have to support me." Qin Reng's tone was teasing, but his eyes were so serious that it made one's heart race.

"I'm not your CEO's wife! We're just in a marriage of convenience!" Yu Yuetong retorted angrily, but felt uneasy inside.

She knew that every word Qin Reng said was like an invisible rope, binding her tightly.

"Alright, since you put it that way, I won't force you." Qin Reng smiled slightly, turned around to leave, but stopped at the door, looked back at her, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

"However, many people will ask about you at tonight's party, especially that man who's interested in you."

"You!" Yu Yuetong knew he was referring to Mo Qingcheng, and she was so angry that she wanted to rush up and punch him, but she stopped herself in her tracks.

She knew that Qin Reng just liked seeing her angry.

Yu Yuetong lowered her head and pondered for a moment before finally deciding to go.

Qin Reng smiled and said, "Let's go then. I've arranged a stylist for you backstage at the banquet."

Yu Yuetong nodded, tidied herself up a bit, and then followed Qin Reng downstairs to the party in the car.

The car drove into the venue of the party, where they were instantly surrounded by dazzling lights and lively music.

As Yu Yuetong got out of the car, she felt a surge of nervousness, like an actress about to step onto the stage. She took a deep breath and tried her best to appear calm and composed.

The Li Group's wife, who was standing nearby, noticed that she hadn't arrived in a formal dress and was dressed so plainly, so she came up to her and said sarcastically, "Oh, isn't this Mrs. Qin? Mrs. Qin, you're wearing this to the party today!"

Mrs. Li's voice was like a shrill, piercing instrument, striking Yu Yuetong's eardrums: "Oh, isn't this Mrs. Qin? Why are you dressed so simply today? Is it to save face for us ladies?"