Wen Sisi instinctively felt it was impossible.
It couldn’t be Wen Qiansu.
The man’s face wasn’t visible in the video.
The account was still a burner.
Clearly, it was a provocation.
Wen Sisi sent the video link to Lu Xiaoting’s assistant.
She asked his assistant to inform Lu Xiaoting that the man had appeared.
After all, she couldn’t directly handle such a matter that would damage Lu Xiaoting’s reputation, lest she provoke his displeasure.
Reporting it was his assistant’s duty.
Beside her, Xiong Daiyun coughed lightly, reminding Wen Sisi that Wen Biesheng was coming down the stairs.
Wen Biesheng was the president of the Wen Group.
He was also Wen Qiansu’s father.
In his early forties, he maintained a youthful appearance, showing no signs of balding or a beer belly typical of middle-aged men. Instead, he exuded the aura of a mature elite.
His suit and slicked-back hair radiated the arrogance of someone in power.
A servant hurried over to pull out his chair, and he sat down coldly and proudly.
His peripheral glance swept over Wen Sisi and Xiong Daiyun.
“What’s wrong? You both look so upset this early in the morning.”
Wen Sisi covered her phone screen, suppressing her anger and forcing a strained smile:
“It’s nothing, Uncle. The porridge has gone cold. Let me get you a fresh bowl.”
“Why call me Uncle?”
Wen Biesheng looked at Wen Sisi with displeasure.
He treated both children in the household equally, never neglecting Wen Sisi just because she was Xiong Daiyun’s child from a previous marriage.
Instead, he gave her the same treatment as Wen Qiansu, even changing her surname to Wen and allowing her to call him Dad, just like Wen Qiansu.
Now she was suddenly calling him Uncle again.
What, had Wen Qiansu bullied her again?
Beside them, Xiong Daiyun’s tears fell instantly as she picked up a handkerchief to wipe her eyes:
“After all, she’s not a biological child of the Wen family. I’m afraid she lacks the fortune to bear you as her father.”
“There are also many online haters who always criticize Sisi for not being legitimate. I think it’s better to change it back and let her call you Uncle. That way, Sisi won’t feel disheartened, and she won’t keep misunderstanding you for favoring Sisi.”
Wen Biesheng frowned.
It was Wen Qiansu again.
He recalled the night before last—or was it last night?—when Wen Qiansu returned home drenched from outside.
He didn’t know what madness had come over her, but she claimed Lu Xiaoting and Sisi were fooling around behind her back.
Wen Biesheng had angrily retorted at the time:
“Wen Qiansu, you never change! You’ve loved framing Sisi since you were little. I’m warning you, if you dare slander Sisi’s reputation again, get out of the Wen family and stop being my daughter!”
And she had actually left.
In such heavy rain, she rushed crying into the downpour, thinking he would stop her?
Truly presumptuous and lawless.
Now, as Wen Biesheng recalled this, he realized his long-standing oversight and said:
“Transferring Sisi’s household registration to the Wen family was also my oversight. I only had her surname changed but didn’t move her household registration. Only by moving her registration will she truly be a member of the Wen family.”
Wen Sisi abruptly looked up: “Un-Uncle, r-really? How could that be?”
Wen Biesheng wore an arrogant expression: “Why not? Or do you not acknowledge me as your father?”
“How could I, how could I? I’ve dreamed of you being my father.”
Wen Sisi was ecstatic.
Once her household registration was transferred to the Wen family, she would truly be the second young lady of the Wen family.
No one would ever call her a fake heiress again!
As for the incident of being slapped in the face with a mere diamond ring, she could completely put it out of her mind!
Xiong Daiyun hadn’t expected that mentioning Wen Qiansu this time would work so well as a subtle reminder, yielding such a huge reward—actually being able to move their household registration into the Wen family.
That means from now on, Wen Sisi would have the right to share the Wen family assets equally with Wen Qiansu!
No, if they could completely drive Wen Qiansu out of the Wen family, then Wen Qiansu wouldn’t get a single penny—it would all belong to her and Sisi.
Xiong Daiyun could laugh herself awake from such a dream.
But on the surface, she wore an anxious expression: “How can this be? Su Su will be upset if she finds out. By the way, where is Su Su? I haven’t seen her since last night.”
Wen Biesheng: “Don’t bother about her.”
“What right does she have to be upset? Do I need her permission to decide who I recognize as my daughter?”
Just mentioning Wen Qiansu’s name made Wen Biesheng furious.
Just because Lu Xiaoting went to Sisi’s hotel, she suspected him of cheating.
Lu Xiaoting had been close to both sisters since childhood, treating Sisi like a younger sister. Was it wrong for him to care about Sisi?
She even ran away from home in the middle of the night during a heavy rainstorm.
If she wanted to leave so badly, she shouldn’t come back.
Xiong Daiyun: “Oh, how can we not bother? Really, you know Su Su has had a bad temper since she was little.”
“As her father, you should be more tolerant of her. How can you take it so seriously and actually drive her out of the house? If something happens to her, you’ll regret it.”
Wen Biesheng snorted coldly: “I wouldn’t regret it even if she died.”
Xiong Daiyun quickly called Wen Qiansu.
She knew Wen Qiansu wouldn’t answer her call.
She then ordered the servants to search the places the young lady often visited.
She made sure to put on a convincing act.
As for whether they would find her or not—it would be better if they didn’t.
As soon as Wen Biesheng left, Wen Sisi went to find the butler to get the household register.
To transfer her household registration, she needed the household register of the head of the household.
The butler: “I’m sorry, the household register is with the young lady. She took it a while ago, saying she wanted to marry Young Master Lu.”
“What?”
Wen Qiansu!
She actually hid the household register!