'I wonder how they're doing. Have those people who died for me, also been reincarnated? King Yama is quite stingy, he makes me do him a favor in exchange for some information. I spent 500 years queuing up at the Gates of Hell and now that I've even been reborn, he still hasn't given me the information I wanted. Damn it!'
'After I die in this life, I'm going to wreck his palace.'
Those who were keen on becoming the next spokesperson for SY fashion label would have to attend the audition a day in advance.
Seated in Shen Yan's car, Yan Jinyi stared at the four-story European-style building near them, which stood out from the high-rise buildings surrounding it.
"From now on, I'll be focusing on the local market. This is the address that I've carefully picked out. It's quite a nice place, isn't it?" Shen Yan asked softly in a soothing voice with a gentle smile on her face.
"It is. Shen Yan, you can drop me off at the side."
