8:00 AM on Saturday.
[According to the Interstellar System Supreme Law, Saturday and Sunday are rest days. The host is not required to complete consumption tasks.
According to the Interstellar System and Host Labor Law, the host has a maximum spending limit of ¥10,000,000.00 on rest days. Use of this credit is not mandatory, does not accumulate, cannot trigger rebates, and yields no rewards.]
The System’s rest day notification was the same as always, and Yun Zijin was completely unfazed.
By the time Yun Zijin woke up, it was already past nine.
Yun Zijin couldn’t describe how wonderful it felt to sleep in and wake up naturally.
Yun Zijin got up and washed at a leisurely pace. By the time she came out of her room, Mei Lin, as expected, had already left to meet with the chief design engineer for the South Suburb Manor.
"Miss, should I have someone bring your breakfast to the dining room now?"
Wang Minli had been waiting on the first floor. The moment she saw Yun Zijin come down, she immediately went up to ask.
Yun Zijin nodded. "Yes, something light."
Yun Zijin couldn’t stomach anything too greasy so early in the morning.
"Of course."
Wang Minli glanced at a nearby maid, who understood instantly. The maid quickly turned and hurried into the kitchen.
Breakfast had been prepped in the kitchen long ago; they just waited until Yun Zijin woke up to start cooking it.
"Like the rain that falls when the clouds hang low, my heart was moved when you sang softly..."
Yun Zijin had just sat down at the dining table when her phone rang.
Seeing it was an unknown number from Dijing, Yun Zijin subconsciously assumed it was the Xia family, father and son, and hung up without hesitation.
However, the caller clearly wasn’t giving up so easily and quickly called again.
Seeing the same number calling back, Yun Zijin frowned slightly but answered it anyway.
"Hello..."
"Hello, may I ask if this is Yun Zijin, Miss Yun?"
A pleasant male voice came from the other end. Yun Zijin was certain it wasn’t either of the Xia men.
Still, she was a bit suspicious that he asked for her by name right away. "This is she. And you are...?"
"Hello, Miss Yun. My name is Fan Qingmao, the CEO of Yuepin Media Co., Ltd. I was notified this morning that you have become the company’s second-largest shareholder.
The company’s shareholders and management have all expressed their desire to meet you. When would you be available for the company to arrange a welcome party for you?
It’s a chance for everyone to get acquainted and will help us avoid any unnecessary conflicts with you on business matters down the line, should we be unaware of your involvement."
Although Fan Qingmao’s words sounded very polite, Yun Zijin could still detect a commanding undertone.
According to the information she’d looked up on Yue Pin Company last night, this Fan Qingmao was just the CEO and only held 2% of the shares.
In no way did he have the standing to give her orders.
"I’m sorry, but I’m still a student. I have classes from Monday to Friday, and I’m busy with my own things on Saturdays and Sundays.
A welcome party won’t be necessary. There’s no need for it."
Yun Zijin just wanted to sit back, relax, and collect her dividends; she had no intention of getting involved in company decisions.
However, if the people at this company were foolish enough to insist on dragging her into their factional disputes, Yun Zijin wouldn’t mind letting them have a taste of what it felt like to have someone stir up the pot.

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