The Domineering Boss is Addicted to the Convict novel Chapter 41

He paused for a while before glancing at the two people, who were still dumbstruck. "Then don't let them step into this house again."

The Hao family's father and daughter immediately shivered.

Yi Jinli's words were undoubtedly telling these two that if they left without finding the ring, it would mean severing all ties with the Yi family.

Seeing that Yi Jinli had left directly, Hao Qirong and Hao Yimeng looked at each other in dismay.

Although the pool in front of them was not deep and not big, it was still about 100 square meters. Even worse, the bottom of the pool was covered with mud, so it was not easy to find a small ring.

Hao Yimeng was about to cry. "Dad, what should I do? Do I really have to go down and look for the ring? On such a cold day, how can I find the ring alone?"

"Whatever trouble you've caused, you have to solve it yourself. If the Yi family really breaks ties with the Hao family, you no doubt know what will happen to the Hao family in the future!" Hao Qirong said with a gloomy face.

Since it was related to the future of the Hao family, even though it was his daughter, he could not tolerate any resistance.

Hao Yimeng was silent. Of course, she knew that many of the big businesses in the Hao family relied on the Yi Group. If Yi Jinli turned hostile, it would be a devastating blow to the Hao family.

Hao Yimeng felt helpless and could only walk into the pool step by step. She began to look for the small ring.

She had not expected Yi Jinli to take revenge for Ling Yiran. Back then, she had let Ling Yiran be in such a sorry state, so now, she could only be in an even more pathetic state!

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"Not bad," Yi Jinli replied. Dinner with his colleagues had been his excuse tonight. If he had guessed correctly, then Hao Yimeng would still be looking for the ring in the Yi family's pond.

He wondered how long Hao Yimeng would spend.

"It seems to have grown a little longer," Ling Yiran muttered, bringing Yi Jinli back to reality. He saw the person before him raising her hand to gently press down the bangs on his forehead.

"Jin, why don't I trim the bangs for you? When it's long like this, it's not convenient for you to look at things," she said.

He stared at her with a bright glint in his eyes. Moments later, he slowly said, "Alright."

Ling Yiran only had simple tools—a comb and a pair of scissors. Then, she took a piece of cloth and wrapped it around Yi Jinli's neck.