Christian Pov
I took a deep breath as Jacob and I arrived at the restaurant Racheal had booked for eye and Mr. Li's. We had a plan, and I was confident it would work. But as we stepped into the hotel elevator, I couldn't shake off the feeling of worry.
"Ready for this?" Jacob asked, his voice low.
I nodded. "Let's do it."
We headed to where Mr. Li was sitting, and he looked up from the food he was eating, a smug expression on his face.
"Ah, Christian. Jacob. You're finally here. Please take your seat?"
I smiled, pulling out the folder containing all the evidence we had gathered. "We know everything, Mr. Li. The money laundering, the genetically modified crops...it's all over."
Mr. Li's expression faltered for a moment before he regained his composure. "I don't know what you're talk
