How did you, a gangster, end up in the police force?

Ye Dingguo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood, nodded, and sat down.

He understood that Secretary Kang should have asked several people to come for consultation, and he should be the first to arrive.

However, there are not many people in the provincial capital who can be on par with him, and it is probably the one from the Chen family.

Ye Dingguo took Ye Lin and sat down, but his face did not look very good.

Kang Dejun could see that the old man was a little unhappy, so he could only say apologetically: "It's mainly because my father's illness is quite serious, and I'm usually quite busy, so I asked the old man of the Chen family to come and take a look."

Ye Dingguo smiled and said, "As I should. Secretary Kang is usually quite busy."

After that, Ye Dingguo pointed at Ye Lin beside him and said, "I just want to introduce him to the secretary. This is my grandson Ye Lin, a policeman in Yuezhou. He happens to be on vacation today, so I brought him here to meet you."

Kang Dejun looked Ye Lin up and down and cursed in his heart, how could such a ruffian-looking guy like him sneak into the police force.

I guess it's because of Mr. Ye's connections and the Wang family's financial resources.

But he still smiled on the surface, "You're a good guy, are you from the anti-pornography department?"

Ye Lin was about to answer, but was speechless when he heard this. Damn, do I look so much like a pimp?

"Secretary, Ye Lin is in the police station and he won a third-class merit." Ye Dingguo boasted on the side.

"Oh, very good, very good. Only by starting from the grassroots can we lay a solid foundation." Secretary Kang also followed up with a few words of praise.

"Hurry up and thank the secretary. The secretary is teaching you." Ye Dingguo reminded.

Ye Lin was so helpless. His grandfather Ye Dingguo had never made friends with the powerful and wealthy, so why was he so nosy today?

"Thank you Secretary Kang for your guidance." Ye Lin replied politely.

"It's not really advice, just a little bit of experience. Work hard, and if you have any difficulties in life, you can come to me." Secretary Kang said politely.

Secretary Zhang smiled secretly in his heart. It seemed that the secretary didn't like this boy either, otherwise he wouldn't have said that he had difficulties in life.

With the financial resources of the Wang family, how could Ye Lin have any difficulty in life?

It was just a polite remark, and no one took it seriously. Unexpectedly, Ye Lin asked directly: "Secretary, how can I find you next time I have difficulties?"

He looked so shameless that even the battle-hardened Secretary Kang was stunned. Where did this idiot come from?

Ye Dingguo's face also changed. Why did his eldest grandson directly ask for contact information?

"Hey, Old Ye, this is your grandson."

A joking voice was heard outside the door, and an old man with a white beard walked in.

As soon as he came in, Secretary Kang stood up and bowed, "Mr. Chen, you are here. Come, sit down."

Ye Dingguo snorted coldly and said unhappily: "My eldest grandson is a down-to-earth policeman at the grassroots level. Secretary Kang just praised him. He is much better than your grandchildren."

Old Chen was originally very proud, but when he heard about his grandchildren, his face changed drastically and he sat down with a sour look on his face.

Although Chen Xiangyi is a leading figure in traditional Chinese medicine in the provincial capital, he is really average in the upbringing of his children. Several of his grandchildren are well-known playboys in the provincial capital.

Kang Dejun laughed awkwardly. He had heard that these two people didn't get along, but he didn't expect them to be so direct.

Just as they were about to say that they would go up to see the doctor together, Ye Lin unexpectedly came over again, with a big smile on his face, and said, "Secretary, how did you say I could contact you just now?"

"Huh." Kang Dejun was a little stunned. Why couldn't he get through?

Chen Xiangyi, who was standing behind him, sneered and looked at Ye Dingguo provocatively. "Is this your good grandson? You really have good taste!"

Ye Dingguo is now feeling a little ashamed, and he can't understand what happened to his grandson, who is usually very well-behaved and sensible.

Looking at the rogue face in front of him, Kang Dejun felt a little helpless. He turned back and said to Secretary Zhang: "Secretary Zhang, give the number to Xiao Ye."

Then he said to Ye Lin: "Xiao Ye, if you have anything, you can find Secretary Zhang and he will tell me."

"Okay, Secretary." Ye Lin walked over on the spot and added Secretary Zhang's number.

Secretary Zhang was also speechless. What kind of place do you think this is? It's No. 1 in the provincial capital, but you're treating it as casually as any dinner party outside.

On the other side, Kang Dejun saw that everyone had arrived, and said to the two elders in a serious tone: "Mr. Ye, Mr. Chen, I asked you two to come this time to see my father. He should have had a stroke. He has been to the provincial hospital for many times. Western medicine can't help, so I can only ask you two for help."

"Originally, I also know that it is best to see a doctor for general treatment, but I am really at a loss now, so I can only ask the two of you to come together, hoping that you can cure my father."

Ye Dingguo said calmly, "I have no objection. It depends on your ability."

Chen Xiangyi snorted coldly and said to Secretary Kang with a smile: "Secretary, you are joking. The old man is sick, so it is only right for us to come here."

Seeing that the two of them had no objections, Kang Dejun's expression improved a little, "My father is not very convenient, he is upstairs, how about we go up together?"

"please."

"please."

Ye Lin also followed to the second floor of the villa.

In a room near the inside, an old man was lying with a crooked mouth and drooling.

There was still a hint of spirit in his eyes, but he couldn't speak.

Beside the bed, there sat a nurse and a young man who was quite handsome with a slender figure. He was a handsome man.

"This is my son Kang Shaojie. His grandfather loves him the most, so let him accompany the old man more and see if the situation will get better."

When Kang Shaojie walked to that station, Chen Xiangyi looked at Ye Lin with a joking expression, then looked at Ye Dingguo with a smirk on his face.

The meaning is very clear. Look at the other person's son, and then look at your grandson, this gangster. They are really different.

"Secretary Kang, shall we take your pulse first?" Ye Dingguo said.

"Please come in, Mr. Ye."

Ye Dingguo walked over, and Kang Shaojie on the side stepped back and stood next to Ye Lin.

Kang Shaojie didn't even bother to look at this young man with a ruffian look on his face.

Not to mention every year, every month there are countless people who want to bring their children and nephews to their home, just to be looked at with favor by Secretary Kang and to get a chance.

To put it bluntly, he just came to ask his own father to do something for him, so there was no need for him to be nice to him.

"Mr. Kang, nice to meet you, I'm Ye Lin from the Ye family." Ye Lin extended his hand enthusiastically.

Kang Shaojie didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but his father was here, and this man was surnamed Ye, so he must be Old Man Ye's grandson. Considering that Old Man Ye was still taking his pulse, Kang Shaojie reluctantly shook hands with Ye Lin.

After shaking hands, Ye Lin did not stop, but asked: "Mr. Kang, what disease does your grandfather have?"