Looking at how close he was to her, Lin Wei's heart began to thump wildly in her chest.
Thankfully, she still had some sense of measure, and quickly calmed her racing heart.
After taking several deep breaths to cool down, she slowly pushed the man away.
"Mr. Qi, you're drunk. Be good and sit in the back seat for now, and we can talk about the rest later."
Qi Huai'an had little awareness and let himself be maneuvered easily. Although his tall stature and long legs made it somewhat difficult for Lin Wei, she managed to get him onto the back seat thanks to his compliant state.
However, deciding where to take the president proved challenging.
His home was out of the question since she didn't have an access card.
The company was no option either, as it was already locked up at this hour.
A hotel seemed like a good idea, but with Mr. Qi being so drunk that he was unconscious, what should she do if something happened to him alone in a hotel room?