Selena placed her name card on the table. "Here's my contact. I would like to start a noodle store in this area, and you guys can come 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."
The owner and his wife exchanged puzzled glances. They could tell that Selena and Pierre weren't like the regular 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 planning to start a noodle restaurant here?" Pierre asked.
