After my divorce, I started to have good luck-Chapter 753 - 409: It Has Nothing to Do with Me, Do You Believe It?

Ever since Uncle Fan Yigang got into trouble, Fan Xin's entire life began to fall apart.

When his uncle was taken away, he bid him farewell in the study, repeatedly urging him to immigrate abroad, and at the time, he agreed.

But in his heart, he was very reluctant to immigrate, even though when he studied at USC back in the day, he had already obtained a green card for the Beautiful Country, making it quite simple to move there.

Yet, he was still unwilling to sneak away and live overseas in disgrace.

If he were to immigrate, it shouldn't be at this moment.

Since childhood, Fan Yigang had treated him better than his own son, and after he returned from studying abroad, he took great care of him, even indulging him to some extent.

The reason why he could rampage in the entertainment industry before was because Uncle Fan Yigang backed him up.

And now that his uncle is in trouble, he doesn't know if it has anything to do with him as a nephew, but he still wants to do his best to help.

Whether successful or not, he wants to try. Even if he fails in the end, at least he would be worthy of his uncle's years of upbringing, teaching, and care.

Fan Xin is not an ungrateful person but someone who knows to be thankful and filial to his elders.

These past few days, he has tried everything to save his uncle, finally realizing the coldness of human nature.

At twenty-nine years old, the grievances he has faced in the past few days surpass those of his past twenty-nine years. Previously everyone he knew were people who flattered the powerful and trampled the weak. When he contacted them this time, some not only refused to help but even mocked and ridiculed him.

To this, he could only rage impotently. Initially, he could still argue angrily with them, but later he became somewhat numb because there were so many people like that.

This also showed that he was really a failure in dealing with people before. In his times of trouble, there was hardly a true friend to help him, not even words of comfort.

Of course, after experiencing the huge disparity in life over the past two or three days, even though he found it hard to see his uncle, he still managed to hear some news.

What shocked him the most is the rumor circulating in the film and television circle that his uncle's investigation this time was orchestrated by Chen Feng, the boss of Fengmang Film and Television Company.

At first, Fan Xin didn't believe it because he didn't think someone like Chen Feng, who came from a grassroots background, could have such power and means.

But after repeatedly seeking connections and hearing several people say the same, he had to take it seriously.

Finally, he thought of Tao Yaoyang and called him three times before Tao Yaoyang finally answered. Fan Xin straightforwardly inquired about Chen Feng, asking if his uncle's investigation was really orchestrated by Chen Feng.

Tao Yaoyang had a fairly good relationship with Fan Xin before, especially since they both were from privileged backgrounds. Now seeing Fan Xin down and out, while not quite a stray dog, not far from it, he inevitably felt some sympathy toward Fan Xin.

Therefore, unlike those who mocked and ridiculed Fan Xin, he sighed and said, "You ask me about this, but honestly, I don't know. I can't help you find him to verify it. After all, even if he did do it, he would never admit it. All I can tell you is that Chen Feng has strong backing, who exactly it is I'm not aware of, and even if I knew, I couldn't tell you. But no doubt, it's much bigger than my dad and your uncle. That's it, don't contact me again, take care of yourself."

Although Tao Yaoyang's attitude wasn't good, it was far better than the others Fan Xin contacted these past few days, especially since Tao Yaoyang revealed that Chen Feng has powerful backing.

This was completely unlike his previous understanding that Chen Feng had no background.

Thinking of this, and then thinking about the rumors in the film industry now, he couldn't help but link his uncle's trouble to his offense against Chen Feng.

It's very likely that his uncle's investigation this time was caused by him, the nephew.

Otherwise, considering his uncle already had an internal retirement, under normal circumstances, an investigation would be unlikely. Obviously, someone was deliberately targeting him.

For this, Fan Xin was, of course, filled with self-blame and guilt. If he had another chance, he would definitely not provoke Chen Feng.

At the same time, he was determined to seek Chen Feng's forgiveness, regardless of whether his uncle's trouble was indeed related to Chen Feng or not.

But he was already at a dead-end now, and trying to reach out to Chen Feng couldn't hurt.

Moreover, Tao Yaoyang mentioned that Chen Feng has strong backing, stronger than his uncle, so bowing his head in apology, even kneeling and acknowledging fault, was nothing.

His strength was no match for others, and he had offended him, and more importantly, he wanted to save his uncle, even if there was only a one-in-ten-thousand chance, he wanted to try.

Therefore, he could sincerely kowtow to Chen Feng, and he could do it sincerely and effectively.

On the stone-paved road by East Lake at the Willow Smoke and Flying Catkins spot, Fan Xin kowtowed sincerely, each sound crisp and loud.

So much so that passersby were left stunned, stopping in their tracks to take a closer look.

Chen Feng naturally noticed this, even seeing several passersby take out their phones to record, and he didn't want to end up in headlines, immediately snapping at Fan Xin, still kneeling on the ground, "Enough! Get up! Let's talk somewhere else."

After saying this, Chen Feng turned around and left. Fan Xin got up from the ground quickly, hurrying after Chen Feng.

Chen Feng originally arranged to meet him at this site to prevent him from bringing people for an ambush; with so many tourists around, he believed he wouldn't act rashly.

But Chen Feng never imagined that upon meeting, Fan Xin would resort to such a desperate plea for mercy, truly shocking him.

Chen Feng walked quickly up ahead, crossed the road, and arrived at a one-way road with few vehicles and pedestrians, standing on the sidewalk and looking back at Fan Xin who followed.

Fan Xin stood roughly two meters away, his expression haggard, his forehead swollen and bruised, and his somewhat clean face now full of stubble, clearly indicating he hadn't even shaved in days.

"Chen Feng, what will it take for you to let my uncle go? I will agree to anything within my power."

Fan Xin spoke with humiliation and pleading in his expression.

Chen Feng felt helpless, as Fan Xin had already believed that it was he who targeted his uncle, but how could that be?

"If I say your uncle's matter has nothing to do with me, would you believe it?"

Fan Xin shook his head straightforwardly, "I know you wouldn't admit to something like this. I'm not a hundred percent certain you did it, but I know I shouldn't have been so arrogant to you back then, shouldn't have offended you. Now you can do whatever you want, I deserve it."