Mark of the destiny

Unedited. (I don't know what happened but my pro writing software was not working. I'll fix the mistakes later.)

"Where is she?"

"I-In your office." the receptionist hung her head low at Suyin's glare. She knew visitors are not allowed to sit in the office. Especially in Suyin's absence and that too without her permission. The waiting lounge was made for this, but she helpless, "It was Minister Yuan." it was best to tell the truth and save your ass first.

Ignoring her, Suyin stomped her way into the office followed by her best intern Yun Mixi who had been helping Daiyu in managing Suyin's schedule and workload.

"Surprise surprise," The haughty smile on Zhao Feiyan's face irked Suyin more. Her eyes swept to the pen stand at her table, itching to use it as a weapon and kill her there and then. "Sweet niece, how are you?"