Quick Transmigration: I Actually Became a System Bug

Ji Han brought the tea himself. Shi Shaoyu knew that Ji Han loved tea, so he specially "borrowed" it from Old Master Shi. Ji Han certainly didn't lack the skill to brew tea, after all, he was a top scholar in the imperial examination and a representative of outstanding graduates of the Six Arts of a Gentleman!

Therefore, even though Ji Han didn't deliberately show off his skills, the tea he brewed was of a clear and pure color, leaving a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth. At least, after Xue Hao took a sip, his eyes brightened a bit.

"Hmm! Very good! I didn't realize you were so young, Xiao Han, that your skills were so good."

Ji Han smiled modestly and prepared to continue working. Just then, Xue Hao glanced at the tablet that Ji Han had placed next to him. The tablet was displaying the PPT that Ji Han had just opened.

"Huh? Xiaohan, are you looking at a performance report?"

Ji Han nodded; after all, the large title on the first page of the PPT was impossible to ignore.

"Yes, Brother Hao, this is a project I invested in before. Because of school, I can't go there to hear the reports in person, so the project manager usually sends me reports via email regularly. I just attend some online meetings."

Xue Hao nodded to indicate that he understood. Their relationship was not deep at the moment, and it was best not to speak too much with someone you didn't know well. He had previously noticed that Ji Han preferred to keep a low profile, at least when it came to money. Therefore, he took the initiative to stop the conversation, and the two quickly returned to a harmonious office atmosphere.

until......

"Hey! Mr. Xue, Xiao Ji, when did you two get up? I didn't hear a thing."

This time, it was Zhao Yue'er who came down. Hmm, a perfectly made-up Zhao Yue'er; it seems she'd been up for a while.

"Good morning, Yue'er. There's breakfast I bought this morning in the kitchen. If you're hungry, you can just heat it up and eat it."

Zhao Yue'er responded and slowly walked towards the kitchen.

Zhao Yue'er's appearance seemed to send out some kind of special signal, and Wang Meng and the others followed suit and came out of the room one after another. Ji Han checked the time, took out his phone and called Shi Shaoyu.

The call was answered quickly; the person on the other end was clearly still half asleep, their voice hoarse.

"Hey, Ahan..."

Shi Shaoyu just unconsciously murmured something into his phone, followed by the familiar sound of breathing. Hmm, well, he's going to fall asleep again.

"Ayu, wake up, wake up! It's almost noon, everyone's come downstairs, can you wake up and take a nap too?"

Of all the guests, only Shi Shaoyu hadn't come down yet. Even if Ji Han hadn't made the call, the production team was already preparing to call him.

Shi Shaoyu was really tired. Since starting work after the Lunar New Year, a full six months had passed, and he had hardly had a full night's sleep, except for last night.

For the past six months, he has either been working or on his way to work. Similarly, the places he rests every day are not in the big beds of various hotels, but in taxis, trains, high-speed trains and airplanes. Therefore, Shi Shaoyu is not going to let go of the opportunity to get a good night's sleep.

"Sleepy, Ahan~"

"hiss!!!"

Shi Shaoyu's coquettish act made Ji Han's ears turn red. Forget about the show, let him sleep! Sleep well!

"Alright, alright, go to sleep. I'll come and wake you up when lunch is ready. You have to eat dinner if you didn't eat breakfast."

Upon hearing Ji Han's reply, Shi Shaoyu gave a soft "hmm" and went back to sleep without hanging up. Ji Han listened to the other end of the line for a while, and only hung up the phone after confirming that the other person's breathing was even.