He turned around and snapped his fingers, "Gifts, bring out the gifts! Let them see the gift I have prepared!"

Demons slowly walked out one by one, with powerful auras. They were all high-level demons, and some even exuded the terrifying aura of the fifteenth level.

The face is ferocious, the fangs are fierce, and the horns like a king tiger grow on the top of the head, which makes people look intimidating.

To put it bluntly, these demons alone can easily kill all the gods of Daxia present!

but.

But these demons wore crisp suits and kind smiles, delivering boxes of gift boxes to the gods of Daxia.

Lin Fan looked down.

A box of high-end tea, beautifully packaged, with a ferocious devil in a suit and a briefcase printed on the gift box, looking like an elite.

"Hell Tea, exclusively for customers."

Signed: "Produced by Hell Soul Dreams Co., Ltd."

There is even a production date and a trademark. The trademark is the fat man in front of him, smiling innocently and making a bow with his hands.

Lin Fan looked confused - this is really a great gift...

suddenly.

The fat man suddenly appeared next to Xingye and raised his right hand.

The palm of your hand bursts out with a strong demonic energy, exuding unparalleled power!

Xingye's face changed suddenly, and he clenched the fish intestine sword tightly.

But before Xingye could dodge, that palm had already struck down with great force!

That palm was filled with overwhelming demonic energy, as if it was about to destroy everything. Xingye felt like an ant, about to be destroyed directly by this terrifying palm!

but.

"Snapped!"

This slap hit the face of the fifteenth-level high-level demon who handed the gift box to Xingye!

"Are you discerning? What did I tell you? You must pay attention to customer experience and refine your services! Only when the details are done well can our service quality be good! Didn't you listen at the last meeting?

"The fat man pointed at the high-level demon, like a boss lecturing his subordinates, gritted his teeth and said: "Look, come, look, this is a female customer, why are you giving me tea?"

"I never said before, women just give me cosmetics!"

"Tea is for male customers! Do you know that details determine success or failure? You will drive away our future customers, you know?"

Xingye looked confused.

The gods of Daxia also looked confused.

The powerful high-level demon was staggered directly, but he covered his face honestly, with a somewhat aggrieved look on his hideous face.

"You are still aggrieved!" The fat man looked like he hated iron. "How about your monthly performance is at the bottom, ah? I am teaching you, do you know it?"

"If every devil is like you, how can our hell transform, how can we expand our performance, how can our hell still do business!"

"Do you still think this is the era when Amy is in power? Do you know how miserable Amy is now? Ah? Can you have some brains? Now is the time to rely on fists? Now is the time to rely on brains! The world is not about fighting and killing, it is about human relations.

Do you understand!"

"Business, business! Harmony makes money, service details are king! You are so careless, how can we build core competitiveness, how can we win over customers!"

It's hard to imagine that this came from the mouth of a demon.

The fat man scolded him for a long time and finally said: "Hurry up and apologize to the customer!"

"I'm sorry, please forgive me." The fifteenth-level high-level demon who could slap Xingye to death actually bowed deeply to Xingye in a dignified manner, with a face filled with guilt.

Xingye was stunned for a long time: "Ah... no, it's okay."

"Don't thank me yet!" The fat man slapped the high-level demon again.

"Thanks."

"Ah, you're welcome..." Xingye didn't know what to say anymore, or he was completely frightened.

A fifteenth-level high-level demon who could easily kill him was actually apologizing to him.

Just like a dream.

Do you dare not forgive me?

Lin Fan and the gods of Daxia were also stunned for a moment. They really didn't expect the demons from hell to be so polite...

No, you are evil and cruel demons!

Is the identity positioning wrong?

"Your commission is gone this month." The fat man angrily said to the high-level demon: "Let me tell you, it means that people forgive you, otherwise your commission for this year will be gone, you know!"

"Go away, don't be stupid, keep what I say in your heart! Remember the service details!"

After being scolded repeatedly by the fat man, the high-level demon returned to the gate of hell with his tail between his legs.

In the astonished eyes of the gods of Great Xia, the fat man bowed apologetically and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, these demons are relatively brainless. We have just transformed, and they don't have any sense of service. It's my mismanagement that makes everyone laugh.

Already."

"Ah..." Xingye and the gods of Daxia both looked confused.

The devil who walked out of the gate of hell is here to talk about the sense of service...

Lin Fan felt that this guy had made a mistake in his personality.

Are all demons so polite now?

"In this case, you keep the tea leaves and I'll give you the cosmetics." The fat man gave Xingye a box of cosmetics in his hand.

Xingye said quickly: "No, no need..."

She is busy with training on weekdays, and she has been practicing hard at the mountain gate since she was a child. She has almost no concept of cosmetics.

"You're welcome, this is our sincerity. And women, you must take good care of yourself. Look at your skin," the fat man began to comment professionally: "Your skin is actually very good, young and elastic, and it is cool.

I have fair skin, but I haven’t used much cosmetics.”

"This is too wasteful. Let me tell you, when you are young, good skin is a gift from God, but after a few years, you have to rely on your own efforts."

"You don't want to look like old people in a few years, do you? You don't want to get wrinkles, right?"

"Men don't care about being strong or anything like that. What men care about is whether they look good or not."

"Oh, the same goes for your husband. You have such a good foundation, but you don't know how to cherish it. I won't give you any cosmetics. We women must take good care of ourselves..."

The gods of Daxia fell silent again. Why are the words used to market cosmetics so professional?

No, what do you devils study in your daily life?

Promote cosmetics?

"Well, I, I don't have a husband." Xingye's face turned red.

"There must be a boyfriend, or someone you like!" After the fat man finished speaking, he followed Xingye's gaze and glanced at Lin Fan. He instantly understood that he was actually standing next to Xingye and said: "I'm telling you Jimei, these men

They are all unreliable. They only care about whether our faces look good or not, and they never give us any cosmetics..."

The devil whispered in my ears.

For a moment, Xingye looked at Lin Fan angrily: "That's right, they don't even give away cosmetics!"

Lin Fan: "???"

In fact, the fat man's words were so thoughtful and considerate, and he put himself completely in Xingye's shoes, that instantly made Xingye feel a little resentful.

Moreover, there seemed to be a strange power in the fat man's sincere tone, making people subconsciously follow his train of thought and be bewitched by it.

My sales skills are perfect.

Furthermore, it is true that Lin Fan, a straight man like this, has never given away cosmetics... If he has the time, he might as well kill two gods for fun!

How fun it is to kill a god!

Especially the despair and wailing of the gods before death, the pain of dying and the trembling of the soul, are simply the most beautiful music to the ears of Lin Fan, a sunny boy.

Killing God...what a pleasure, what a wonderful feeling.

Seeing that Xingye's attitude had softened, Fatty quickly struck while the iron was hot.

"Jimei, let me tell you, our cosmetics are specially made for young and beautiful ladies like you. After using them, they will become more beautiful and younger. Men can't even look away after looking at them." The fat man chuckled: "I didn't know you..."

"I accepted it!" Xingye held it in his arms.

"That's good." The fat man exhaled contentedly.

The corners of the mouths of the Daxia gods twitched.

Lin Fan's mouth twitched.

Is this the power of the devil?

It's really scary.
To be continued...