The scumbag in the book, stand aside and don't disturb me eating melons

"Leng Mo, hurry up, the president is here!" Leng Mo, who was eating a banana on the team-building table, heard a female colleague say that the president had arrived, and hurriedly stuffed a large piece of banana into her mouth. Seeing that the president was about to walk to the table, Leng Mo hurried to swallow it down, and the large piece of banana made her choke and roll her eyes. However, the people present were only concerned with greeting the president and did not notice that Leng Mo was choked. In just a moment, Leng Mo was choked to death.

Everyone heard a loud "bang" and Leng Mo fell down. Everyone looked over at once, but it was too late. The president ran to Leng Mo and shouted, "Hurry, call 120!" Everyone was in a panic. This was the scene Leng Mo saw when his soul left his body.

Leng Mo was floating in the air and muttering, "No need to call 120, it's useless. It's so f*cking depressing. I was choked to death. If God gives me another chance to live again, I will never, ever eat bananas again. Damn it! I'm so unlucky..."

"What are you talking about! Come with me to the underworld, you're such a chatterbox!" Just as Leng Mo was muttering, a cold voice that seemed to come from the underworld interrupted her. Leng Mo was so scared that she started to scream, "Ahhhhhhh! There's a ghost! I, Leng Mo, have done nothing wrong..."

"Shut up! Look at yourself, aren't you a ghost now? I'm Ox-Headed, and I'm here with Horse-Faced to invite you back to the underworld. You're so lucky. The King of Hell feels sorry for you and ordered the two of us to come and invite you. He will give you a chance!" A very handsome young man with silver hair appeared in front of Leng Mo, and the other young man with blue hair was even more delicate and handsome.

Looking at the two young men in front of him who looked like exiled immortals, Leng Mo immediately became infatuated with them. He only heard the silver-haired young man say to the blue-haired young man, "Doesn't this person show that he has a cold personality? Why doesn't he look like that? Instead, he seems a bit chatterbox and silly!"

The blue-haired boy nodded in agreement, "Yeah, maybe he died suddenly, figured it out, and changed his temperament!"

"That makes sense!" Leng Mo interrupted the silver-haired boy before he could finish his words. "Excuse me, handsome boys, why don't you have a bull head and a horse face like in the legend? You look so handsome!"

"Why bother with so many things? Come with us to see the King of Hell!" After the silver-haired young man said this, he and the Horse-Faced Demon pulled Leng Mo's arms on the left and right and disappeared from the spot. In the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of the King of Hell. The three of them, or rather three ghosts, knelt directly in front of the King of Hell.

Leng Mo slowly raised his head and saw a handsome man, tall and slender, with skin as white as jade. His eyes were so clear and transparent, as if he could see into people's hearts. The high nose bridge, curved eyebrows, and light beard added a bit of mature beauty. Leng Mo stared at the King of Hell without blinking, and only came back to his senses when he heard the King of Hell cough lightly.

"Are you the legendary King of Hell? How are you different? It doesn't matter. I think this place is pretty good. Can I stay and serve you, King of Hell?" While Leng Mo was speaking, his eyes never left the handsome face of King of Hell.

"How dare you! How dare you be so presumptuous in front of the King of Hell..." the handsome silver-haired young man Niu Tou scolded. The King of Hell waved his hand to stop Niu Tou's scolding, and a deep and magnetic voice came, "No problem!"