"Sister Liao, Mr. Yan asked you to come over."
Someone outside the door announced respectfully.
"Got it." The woman lying on the beauty chair doing a facial mask responded, raised her arm and glanced at the time.
Her slender wrists were covered in black mist, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
But she secretly calculated the time, and after more than ten seconds, she took off the black mask and threw it into the trash can.
Behind the black mask, there is a fair and charming face that can reflect light.
She was born with a heavily made-up face and a pair of red phoenix eyes with upturned eyes, carrying an extremely fatal attraction, as if she would be willing to die in the next second just by looking at her.
She stood up from the beauty chair, revealing her sexy and enchanting outfit.
She has a tall and slim figure, a hot and concave figure with material at the front and back, and is perfectly outlined in a black leather jacket.
Even women can't help but get nosebleeds after watching it.
Wearing a pair of stiletto heels, she clattered to the elevator in the office and pressed the down button.
The elevator arrived instantly, she walked in and pressed "18".
The elevator went down and soon reached the eighteenth floor.
Ding dong—
The elevator door opened, and a stream of hot air rushed over instantly.
Xi Ying frowned, waved her fair and slender beautiful hands in front of her face, walked out of the elevator, and spoke in a slightly hoarse but extremely sexy voice: "Mr. Yan, I have mentioned this so many times, don't put the frying pan on you. It’s so uncomfortable in my office.”
Although this place is really an office, it doesn't look like an office at all.
Just like hundreds of years ago, there are rocky cliffs everywhere, and you can see scenes of evil spirits being tortured at any time.
In the middle of the office, there is a large pot of boiling oil, in which several evil spirits are being fried and boiled.
However, these evil spirits did not make any unpleasant noises. They must have been punished for a period of time and could no longer scream.
The King of Hell, who was sitting in front of the long table and was processing documents, saw Xi Ying coming. He quickly stood up from behind the long table and walked over with a smile on his face.
"Xiao Liao, you're here, come on, don't stand, sit down first."
The King of Hell only had stone chairs in his office. Knowing that Xi Ying didn't like them, he changed them into comfortable modern soft chairs for her.
"The crimes committed by these prisoners during their lifetime were too serious. You also know my habit. Usually when there are such prisoners, I like to see them punished in person. Who allowed the underworld to accept bribes two hundred years ago to reduce the number of prisoners? Even if there is no punishment, I am used to it, I am used to it."
As he spoke, the King of Hell waved his hand, and the heavy and hot oil pan disappeared from the office.
Finally feeling better.
Xi Ying snorted softly and sat down.
"Xiao Liao, I came to you this time to talk to you about something." The King of Hell sat down on a strange rock next to Xi Ying and rubbed his hands together.
Looking at Xi Ying again, she looked cold and indifferent.
If she hadn't known that the king of hell was higher than her, she would have thought that the king of hell was her younger brother.
Xi Ying: "What happened?"
The King of Hell chuckled: "Xiao Liao, you also know my many difficulties (countless ones are omitted below)... My grandson just came down, right? We happened to have a job vacancy here, so I asked him to come work for me. "
Xi Ying looked at her nails painted with black nail polish and said calmly: "Yeah, I know."
The King of Hell said: "Then are you willing to take him?"