The Domineering Boss is Addicted to the Convict novel Chapter 1949

Yi Jinli walked out of the cold meeting room. The calm and collected expression on Secretary Wang's face finally changed.

"Be human... Be human... How can having a weakness not be a bad thing? How is that possible... I did everything for the Yi family and Old Master Yi..."

Secretary Wang shouted hysterically, which Yi Jinli could not hear, of course. Even if Yi Jinli could, he would not have cared.

Gao Congming respectfully opened the door of a black car that was waiting for him outside the prison.

"Let's go home," ordered Yi Jinli.

As the car drove slowly toward Yi Residence, Gao Congming said, "Young Master Yi, someone has been looking into Hao Yimeng recently."

Yi Jinli's eyes narrowed slightly. "Who's investigating Hao Yimeng?" Hao Yimeng was already dead. Even the Hao family wanted nothing to do with Hao Yimeng. Who would be investigating Hao Yimeng now?

"It's the Shen family from Deer City," replied Gao Congming.

Yi Jinli's thin lips slowly spat out a sentence. "The Shen family? Shen Weifang?"

"If there’s no mistake, it should be him. The Shen family must know about the feud between Hao Yimeng and the Yi family, so there must be something going on since they dare to secretly look into Hao Yimeng. Besides, without Shen Weifang's consent, the rest of the Shen family wouldn't have the guts to do so."

Yi Jinli pondered for a moment before asking, "Why does the Shen family want to look into Hao Yimeng?"

Her long hair was tied into a simple ponytail, and she was wearing light blue sportswear. The most simple rubber band rope kept changing into new patterns at her feet. She was like a dancing butterfly that he could hardly take his eyes off.

The three little ones watched intently. It was obviously their first time seeing this. In particular, Yi Qianjin kept clapping her hands and looked eager to try. If Ling Yiran was not skipping, the little one would have rushed over and skipped on her own!

When Ling Yiran finished skipping, she realized Yi Jinli had walked over at some point. She could not help asking, "When did you get home?"

"Just now." Yi Jinli smiled. "I just noticed that you're good at Chinese jump rope."

"I'm not that good. I haven't played this for years and almost forgot how to do it," said Ling Yiran. When she was a child in the small town, there was not much to do for entertainment, so most girls would get together and play Chinese jump rope between classes or after school.