Has Big Shot Fallen in Love Today?-Chapter 839: New Year’s Red Envelopes

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Chapter 839: Chapter 839: New Year’s Red Envelopes

In the evening, Sheng Tang, like Zhou Yu and others, stayed at Gu Shiting’s place.

After dinner, they went to a nearby hotel basketball court and played basketball for two hours.

After finishing, they returned to Gu Shiting’s place.

Gu Shiting had many guest rooms; when Sheng Tang went to sleep that night, she saw Zhou Yu and Qin Lin entering separate guest rooms; but in the morning, Zhou Yu came out from Qin Lin’s room.

Sheng Tang: "..."

Avoiding suspicion from her parents, Sheng Tang ate breakfast and rushed back home.

There was nothing much happening at home.

Next, Sheng Tang visited Ding Ruifan and his wife who had just returned from a vacation abroad; she also met with Director Wang Sheng.

On the fourth day of the New Year, Sheng Tang’s college class advisor, Teacher Jin Ruitian, called her.

Sheng Tang was pleasantly surprised.

Since the incident, she had not contacted the teacher. She felt she had no face to see the teacher and also feared causing trouble for the teacher.

Teacher Jin asked her on the phone, "Why haven’t you called me? Making me call you personally?"

Her tone had a hint of reproach, yet was affectionate.

Sheng Tang hurriedly promised to visit her.

Upon arriving at Teacher Jin’s home, Sheng Tang was surrounded by Teacher Jin’s two daughters.

The little girls particularly liked Sheng Tang, and she had been close to them before.

"Sister Tang, Mom took us to watch your movie." The ten-year-old girl hugged Sheng Tang’s waist and said.

Sheng Tang brought gifts for them all.

After distributing the gifts, the two girls went out to play, leaving Sheng Tang and Teacher Jin chatting in the study.

Teacher Jin had put on some light makeup today, her face showed no sign of wrinkles, maintained very well.

"...why haven’t you been in touch with your classmates?" Teacher Jin showed concern, "I heard you didn’t attend the last gathering."

Sheng Tang: "I’ve been quite busy recently."

"I see, you’re doing well lately." Teacher Jin sounded a bit gratified.

"It’s mainly because I’m busy, and also, I thought the previous incident caused you a lot of trouble. I wanted to make something of myself so you wouldn’t worry before I dared to meet with you." Sheng Tang smiled.

Teacher Jin glanced at her reproachfully: "That’s nonsense! Being a teacher isn’t about expecting anything from you. You should keep in touch with your classmates. If you live like a loner, you’ll feel bad."

There was a subtle implication.

Sheng Tang agreed.

She talked with Teacher Jin for a long time.

Teacher Jin was very familiar with the industry situation.

Teacher Jin also said that Ren Ying was her student too, now working at the same filming set as Sheng Tang.

"She never mentioned it; I can’t even figure out what grade you’re teaching now." Sheng Tang laughed.

"Ren Ying is quite a smart kid, somewhat like you," Teacher Jin said, "You should support her, she won’t forget her roots. Having more connections in the future will benefit you too."

Sheng Tang agreed.

During the holiday, the household helper at Teacher Jin’s home had gone home, so she took Sheng Tang and the kids out to eat.

After seeing the teacher, Sheng Tang felt even better.

This New Year, everything was moving in a positive direction, bringing comfort to Sheng Tang.

On the seventh day of the New Year, she returned to Gu Jiahui’s apartment.

The apartment was lively as well, Cheng Lichuan and Wang Sisi had returned, and Gu Jiahui was also there.

"Tangtang, Happy New Year." Cheng Lichuan smiled, walked over, and handed a red envelope to Sheng Tang.

Sheng Tang was surprised: "I’m all grown up, and I still get a red envelope?"

"Yes." Gu Jiahui came out, "Take it, it’s just five hundred yuan, not worth much. My aunt gave it to you."

Sheng Tang: "..."

Every surprise was utterly disrupted by Gu Jiahui.

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