I Became a Doomed Master and Survived by Stealing the Male Lead's Fortune

[Two male leads + aloof beauty of a shizun, slow-witted and on the receiving end + two-faced disciple, on the pursuing end] He had barely transmigrated when the System told him he wouldn't live more than three months. The only way to survive was to steal the male lead's fortune points, so the former overworked office drone went back to laboring for a living. But as he worked, he realized something was off. The overworked man was tied up from head to toe and bound to the bed. Watching his disciple's hazy eyes and trembling body, he could only think: who was going to save him? Disciple: Shizun, why did you stop running? Working is one thing, but what does it mean to be working in bed?