The style of mobile phones is getting old.

It should be new today.

But it may be because of the long-term soaking in water.

At this time, the mobile phone in Ye Chen's hand had completely lost its function.

in his hand.

It was the cell phone that Yang Mo used during his lifetime! It's a pity that it fell into the toilet.

Cell phones are now useless.

As for the files and even communication records in the mobile phone.

Li Jingrou also tried to recover the information inside.

But she found a lot of mobile phone repair experts and gave the answer that it couldn't be repaired.

Ye Chen, who heard Li Jingrou's answer at the beginning.

He directly sent his subordinates to take away Yang Mo's mobile phone.

Although Ye Chen didn't know how to repair the phone.

But he is rich! Just glanced at Yang Mo's cell phone.

Ye Chen confirmed that this was a domestically produced mobile phone.

The processor used is also a Kirin processor produced by itself.

If anyone knows how to turn it into a mobile phone.

Naturally, he became his own person.

After dialing Tan Zongming.

The other party quickly helped Ye Chen find an expert in this area.

"Ding Dong"

The doorbell of the villa suddenly remembered.

And Ye Chen's face was not surprised.

Obviously.

The reason why he stayed in the living room.

Just because you know someone will come to your house tonight! Open the door of the house.

I saw Tan Zongming appear at his door.

Behind him was a middle-aged man in a suit.

But Ye Chen recognized it at a glance.

The other party doesn't like wearing the suit on him! There is a smile on his face.

Ye Chen directly brought the two to the living room.

He took out his treasured whisky from the refrigerator and poured a glass for the two of them.

Naturally, Tan Zongming drank it without any politeness! He was the one who came with him.

Looking at the wine glass in front of him, he hesitated.

"Why can't you drink?"

Hearing Ye Chen's question.

The middle-aged man who was a little embarrassed then raised his head to look at Ye Chen.

Nodding lightly.

Maybe it was because he was afraid that Ye Chen would be angry.

He immediately explained to Ye Chen cautiously.

"I'm a craftsman, and I can't drink, otherwise my hands will be unstable."

nodded.

Ye Chen didn't mean to force the other party to drink.

He directly took out Yang Mo's mobile phone and handed it to the other party.

The middle-aged man immediately took it carefully.

I don't know where he got a set of disassembly tools from.

It took less than a minute of work.

He immediately "unloaded eight pieces" of Yang Mo's mobile phone.

"This"

He glanced at Tan Zongming beside him.

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