Chapter: 1397
Ye Chen asked her, "Wan Ting, do you know which family in Jinling makes the best wedding dress?"

"What wedding dress?" Song Wan Ting asked in surprise. "What are you looking for, Ye Master?"

Ye Chen said, "My wife's high school classmate is getting married today, but they're missing a suitably high-end wedding dress, so I was wondering if you could help me figure out one."

Song Wan Ting smiled and said, "Of course, I can do it! Serving Ye Master is my honor!"

She explained, "Ah, right, I forgot to tell you earlier. The only VeraWang wedding dress shop in the entire province is one that I invested in. It has many high-end wedding dresses designed and made by VeraWang herself. Do you know your wife's friend's measurements? I'll prepare a tailor-made suit for her."

VeraWang is the world-renowned Chinese wedding dress designer.

Her Chinese name is Wang Weiwei.

Even when US former President Clinton's daughter got married, she wore VeraWang's designed wedding dresses.

Victoria Beckham's wife also wore VeraWang-designed wedding dresses when she got married to Beckham. And so did Britney Spears and the granddaughter of Macau's casino tycoon. They all walked down the aisle wearing VeraWang's designs.

Given Wang Weiwei's international influence, she generally only opens stores in top-tier cities around the world. She opened a store in Jinling because of her good personal relationship with Song Wan Ting, who also loves her designs and thus invested in the shop.

VeraWang-designed wedding dresses usually cost tens of millions of yuan per piece.

Most people can only wish but cannot achieve.

Ye Chen's heart was very clear, his wife Xu Churan was at Zhang Manman's place, seeing her suffer so much unfair treatment afterwards, his heart would definitely hope to help this pitiful classmate take a breath and let out a sigh of relief.

So when Song Wan Ting said she wanted to prepare Wang Weiwei's wedding dress for him, he did not hesitate to agree.

However, he knew that too much was not good, so he told Song Wan Ting: "Wan Ting, this is just my wife's high school classmate, so you don't have to invest too much energy and don't bring out a brand new expensive wedding dress. It would be better if you use the one you're renting specifically for that purpose, borrow it from me for one day."

Song Wan Ting hurriedly said: "Ye Master, why are you being polite with me? Just consider it as my gift to your wife's classmate's wedding."

Ye Chen seriously said: "No need, Wan Ting. If it were a gift, this would be a different matter altogether."

As he spoke again: "Ancient people say that giving enough is an act of kindness, but giving too much can turn into hatred. My wife just wants her classmate to wear a beautiful wedding dress and get married, so borrowing for one day is sufficient."

Although Ye Chen was the young master of the Ye family, he had struggled for many years at the bottom level, seeing many ugly aspects of human nature. His heart was very clear that sometimes helping people cannot be too thorough.

Some things are not about doing them perfectly but just right, otherwise the effect would definitely fall short.

It's like when a friend's child is hospitalized and needs to borrow 20,000 yuan, and you really have the ability to help, then you should lend them 20,000 yuan.

"If there's not enough money after borrowing two million, it's a problem of not having enough, but you can't proactively offer someone twenty thousand yuan when they're asking to borrow two million."

Wan Ting also knew Ye Chen's intention and quickly said, "Master Ye, please rest assured, Wan Ting understands. I'll have someone prepare a special wedding dress for rent right away."

"Good." Ye Chen nodded in satisfaction. "I'm going straight to the hotel now. If everything is ready at your end, I can take her to your wedding dress shop first, put on the wedding dress, and then go to the hotel."

"No problem!" Wan Ting exclaimed. "Then I'll send you the address of my wedding dress shop right away!" JrNovels.com

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