Baby Alliance: Helping Daddy Get A Rich Mommy Chapter 429


    Chapter 429 An Old-Fashioned Name


    Selena ced her name card on the table. “Here’s my contact. I would like to start a noodle store in


    this area, and you guys cane over to help out if you’re interested. I’ve never started a business in


    the food industry, and I don’t know much about it, so I would really appreciate your help.”


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    The owner and his wife exchanged puzzled nces. They could tell that Selena and Pierre weren’t like


    the regr customers they had, but they hadn’t expected them to be such powerful people. They make


    starting a noodle restaurant sound as simple as cracking a joke!


    “Don’t worry; we aren’t conmen. We’re just here to register for our marriage at the bureau.” Selena


    slipped her arm into Pierre’s and walked away after she finished her sentence.


    On their way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, the skies began to pour. They couldn’t find shelter anywhere


    along the alleys, so they both got themselves soaked in rainwater. “Are you really nning to start a


    noodle restaurant here?” Pierre asked.


    “Yeah. Did you think I was kidding?” She looked at him earnestly. “I want all of the couples whoe


    over to get married to have a ce where they can eat noodles on their big day. I’ve even thought of a


    name for the restaurant! I’m going to call it Evesting Noodle House.” The old-fashioned name


    sounded almost ancient to Pierre.


    All of a sudden, Selena gave him a peck on the lips. “Let’s have a bowl of noodles each time youe


    back, okay?”


    He gazed into her eyes. “Okay.”


    …


    The registration process went on smoothly—the couple got into white shirts and snapped a picture to


    be used for their certificate. They then filled in a couple of forms and had their details verified before the


    workers stamped their documents and handed them their marriage certificates.


    Selena held her certificate up as she inspected it. “This doesn’t look like much, does it? Pierre,


    shouldn’t your marriage certificate be a little more…” She narrowed her eyes as her sentence came to


    a halt. I had to go through inspections and body checkups just to get married to a man like him;


    shouldn’t his marriage certificate be a little more unique?


    “You idiot. Are you hoping for me to get exposed? Why should I even bother to conceal my identity if


    I’m going to own a marriage certificate that is different from the regr person’s?” he hissed.


    “That’s true!” Selena chuckled embarrassedly. As they stepped out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Selena


    swiftly snatched Pierre’s marriage certificate away from him before she rushed to the public trash cans.


    In the blink of an eye, she had thrown his marriage certificate into the trash. Once she aplished


    her task, she began to cackle as she stood in the rain. “Hah, Pierre! You’ll never be able to get a


    divorce with me now that you don’t have your marriage certificate!”


    He froze for a few seconds before he finally shouted. “Are you an idiot, Selena? Don’t you know that


    we’ll be required to present our marriage certificates for certain procedures in the future? There are


    things that we won’t be able to do without our certificates.”


    She was dumbfounded. “What should we do now?”


    “Find the certificates!” Both of them rushed over to the trash. It was arge trash can, and the rubbish


    was piled up to the top since it waste in the afternoon. The rainy weather only made things harder for


    them. Both of them dug around in the trash, and the marriage certificates had odd-colored smears


    when they finally managed to find them. The papers also had a foul odor. “Selena! Yard!” Pierre


    growled. He had to resist the urge to throw her into the trash can.


    Their marriage certificates were soaked by rainwater, and the words on the printed paper were barely


    visible, especially after its brief trip into the trash can. The newly-wedded couple had no choice but to


    return to the Civil Affairs Bureau to request a new certificate. Although the workers were unhappy about


    it, they still provided them a new certificate while lecturing them for their reckless acts. “You’re too


    disrespectful toward your own marriage!” one worker eximed.


    It was no longer raining the second time they stepped out of the bureau. However, the skies had turned


    dark earlier as it had been cloudy the entire day. The couple’s task to obtain their marriage certificates


    had finallye to an end as they sat in the car with their marriage certificates. Selena held her new


    certificate up before she abruptly broke into a fit ofughter.