I'm Drawing Pie in the Underworld

Zhou Xiaolang, 26 years old, died suddenly. Only when I arrived in the underworld did I realize that I had to wait in line for 270 years to be reincarnated. He quit. "Director Meng, I don't want to drink the soup. I want to keep the memory. I want to jump in line after reincarnation." Then he became a temporary worker of the Underworld Branch of the Three Realms Bureau, Complaint Processing Center, No. 9527. Daily work content: answer calls from ghosts to complain, deal with negative reviews, appease the angry thousand-year-old ghost, write KPI reports for the King of Hell, and draw a pie for Meng Po to become a regular person. The customers are all ancestors, and the ancestors are all irritable. Zhou Xiaolang took a deep breath and showed a standard professional smile: "Dear, I have recorded your question and will reply to you within seven working days~" The ghost slapped the table: "I've been waiting for three thousand years and you give me this?!" Zhou Xiaolang's smile remains unchanged: "Then do you need to apply for the VIP queue-jumping service? It only costs 999 merit points~" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.