The King of Hell Is on a Business Trip, I Have the Final Say in the Underworld

"Nutau Ma Noodles, business has been sluggish recently, you guys think of a way to make a big one and promote it for us." The next day, a well-known Chinese entrepreneur, capitalist, Krypton founder, and lottery master died tragically on a street lamp. Xie Bi'an got up in the morning and nodded after seeing the news and pictures of "Capitalists died tragically on street lamps", secretly boasting that the work efficiency of the Bull Head Horse Noodles was pretty good. But when he turned to the comment section, Xie Bian was furious. Some thanked the God of Death, some thanked Hades, and some thanked Anubis. As the saying goes, there are gods at the top of your head. Are our local gods now so insignificant? It's time for my family to take action. At this time, the King of Hell called: "Lao Xie, I'm going to have a meeting above. I should be back in ten or eight days. Please help me keep an eye on this place down below." "Brother Yan, can't we have a video conference? I've been very busy recently." "Video conferencing doesn't seem serious, that's the deal." Ever since This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.