After Going Bankrupt, I Became Customer Service for the Underworld

After being blacklisted by the entire industry, Jiang Zhi was forced to switch careers and work the night shift as a customer service agent.

But why were her orders getting stranger and stranger?

“Ding! A drowned female ghost has filed a complaint, demanding that her scumbag ex pay for his crimes!”

“Ding! A fallen police officer has filed a complaint. Please review the evidence against the criminal gang!”

Jiang Zhi wasn’t delivering packages or running around on foot. She was clearing the dead’s names and helping vengeful ghosts collect their debts!

At first, the whole internet mocked her for pretending to be a medium and called her a fame-hungry shill.

Later, powerful people from every walk of life crowded into her consultation room, frantically boosting her rankings just for a chance to have her read their faces.

Two-time Best Actress: “Master, here’s ten billion. Please ask my grandma what her last words were!”

The richest man in the capital: “Miss Jiang, if you can find my daughter’s soul, I’ll give you my entire business empire!”

Jiang Zhi smiled faintly. “Sorry. The underworld has its own rules. No one escapes the consequences of their actions.”

Just as she was raking in money, building connections with powerful people, and preparing to retire in comfort, the cold-blooded, ruthless head of the Lu financial empire, a man who wasn’t supposed to live past thirty, showed up at her door with his household register.

“Customer service agent Jiang, I need after-sales support too. The lifelong kind.”