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Chapter 31 Mr. Field

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Feng took out his Nokia master machine and called out.

"Damn! There are still people using this kind of mobile phone these days, which has blinded my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes."

Seeing the Nokia master machine taken out by Yang Feng, Ding Erpang looked surprised.

At the same time, Chen Mengyao, Huang Tingting and others were all covered in black lines.

None of them expected that Yang Feng was still using Nokia's master machine.

Hearing Ding Erpang's words, Yang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This Ding Erpang knows nothing. Yang Feng, the Nokia master phone, has undergone special modifications. Not only can it avoid being tracked, but it can also surf the Internet anytime and anywhere in the world. Even if it dives into the sea, it can be used normally. Compared with the waterproofing of ordinary mobile phones, it is simply amazing.

Ignoring everyone's strange eyes, Yang Feng's cell phone was connected soon.

I saw a man's deep voice coming from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, who is it?"

"It's me, the god of death!" Yang Feng said lightly.

"Uh? Yang Feng, he is actually speaking French!"

After hearing Yang Feng's call, Huang Tingting shouted in surprise.

Chen Mengyao asked curiously: "Tingting, do you say Yang Feng is speaking French?"

Huang Tingting nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Then can you understand what he is saying?" Chen Mengyao asked.

Huang Tingting shook her head and said, "I only know a little bit of French. Cousin, you know that I am studying in the United States and not France. I am very proficient in English, but French is not possible."

"All right!"

Although Chen Mengyao was very curious about what Yang Feng said in French, it was a pity that she didn't understand French either.

"I really can't speak French, but I didn't expect him to hide so deeply." Huang Tingting snorted.

At this time, Chen Mengyao's eyes also flashed with a strange color, because she found that she was gradually unable to see Yang Feng clearly.

Originally, Chen Mengyao thought Yang Feng was just a fool, but the more she had contacted Yang Feng, the more secrets she had hidden in Yang Feng.

Not only is Yang Feng very skilled, he didn't expect that he is still proficient in French now.

"Damn, what are you talking about?" Ding Erpang rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.

Compared to Ding Erpang, an idiot who is ignorant, Manager Liu's expression changed suddenly after hearing Yang Feng speak French. You must know that he had studied in France before, and he was quite proficient in French.

"What? Are you the god of death?"

The man on the other end of the phone shouted in surprise after hearing Yang Feng's words.

"Yes! Field, are you not dead yet?" Yang Feng said angrily.

It turned out that Yang Feng called Field, the world's top jewelry design master.

When Yang Feng said the three words Field, Manager Liu of the jewelry store immediately changed his expression.

Field snorted: "Death, don't curse me, okay?"

"Tsk! I don't know you bastard yet. You mess with different women every day. Sooner or later, you will be exhausted." Yang Feng said disdainfully.

Field said: "Death, what do you know? What does it mean if a man lives in the world without a woman? By the way! Death, I heard that you quit the Death Mercenary Group, is this true?"

Yang Feng said: "This is true, I have withdrawn from the Death Mercenary Group."

Field said: "This is really unfortunate news. After you quit the Death Mercenary Group, the world will lack a lot of fun. So where are you now?"

Yang Feng said: "I am in China now, and I have something to ask you for help."

Upon hearing this, Field quickly said, "Death, if you want to tell me about money, then I'm sorry I don't have money now."

Hearing Field's words, Yang Feng rolled his eyes immediately.

If anyone hears the conversation between Yang Feng and Field, they will definitely be scared to their eyes.

The top international jewelry design master who is extremely noble in front of everyone and has assets of more than billions of US dollars will actually be afraid of money in front of Yang Feng.

In fact, Field was really afraid of Yang Feng, because every time Yang Feng went to Field's home, he would take dozens of very expensive jewelry to appreciate, and he never paid back every time he appreciated it.

So every time Field saw Yang Feng, he felt particularly nervous from the bottom of his heart.

"Felder, don't worry, this time I'll just ask you to do a little favor." Yang Feng said.

When Field heard that Yang Feng was not looking for him because of money, he immediately sighed and said with relief: "Dear Death, if you have any questions, I will definitely help you."

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and asked, "Did you design a platinum sapphire necklace?"

Field smiled and said, "Yes! But that's just a gadget I designed occasionally some time ago. What? Death, are you interested in this gadget? This is not in line with your appreciation level. You should know that any jewelry you took from me is worth tens of millions of dollars."

Speaking of this, Field held back a pain in his heart.

Yang Feng yawned and said, "Okay! Field is all friends, it's meaningless to say this. That's right. A friend of mine fell in love with your platinum sapphire necklace, but it happened that another person also fell in love with it. As a result, the manager of the jewelry store sold the platinum sapphire necklace to another person, so I want to ask you for help."

"Death, are you talking about Dela International Jewelry Store? I happen to be the top jewelry designer of this jewelry store, and I am also the major shareholder of this jewelry store, so you call the manager of that jewelry store and let me talk to him."

"OK!"

Yang Feng nodded, then handed the phone to Manager Liu and said, "Someone wants to talk to you!"

At this time, Manager Liu had already had a pale face and bloodless face. He picked up the phone tremblingly and said, "Hey!"

Field on the other end of the phone said, "I'm Field. You are not allowed to sell that platinum sapphire necklace to anyone. You can only sell it to the friend of the owner of the phone. Have you heard it?"

"I heard, honorable Mr. Field!"

When he heard Field on the other end of the phone, Manager Liu was so scared that he almost had incontinence.

You should know that Field is not only the world's top jewelry design master, but also the big owner of this jewelry store.

Yang Feng took back his cell phone and smiled and said, "Feld, thank you this time. I will go to your house to play with you when I have time."

"God of Death, what are you talking about? My signal here is a bit bad. You want to come to my house. I'm sorry, I've moved recently, okay! I won't say much, my signal here is bad, so I'll hang up first!"

After saying this, Field quickly hung up the phone.

I'll wipe it!

Listening to the beeping sound from the other end of the phone, Yang Feng couldn't help but swear.

"This ghost guy, sooner or later, he wants his house to have a good time." Yang Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.
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