Having said that, Li Dan pressed the gas, and the Porsche 911 shot off like a bolt of lightning. Zhao Chi only felt an intense push against his back, almost as if his whole body was taking flight.
En route, the Porsche 911 weaved and darted amongst the endless stream of traffic on the road, finally arriving without incident at the entrance of Leri Hotel.
When they got out of the car, Zhao Chi's legs felt a bit wobbly. "Sister Dan, next time you drive... please be more steady. You nearly made me get carsick..."
Li Dan chuckled softly and said in a sweet voice, "Alright, let's not worry about those details. Let's hurry to the private room; President Zhang has already arrived."
