第六百一十三章逼格？(1/5)

日子似乎又像是回到了以前，正常的上班，正常的工作，每天都是如此。
                                                                                                                                                                好像是触碰到了幸运女神的裙角。
                                                                                                                                                                我在公司的上上下下溜着弯儿，美名其曰的视察着公司的日常工作，看着迷茫的兴奋的高兴的悲伤的，各色的表情的妹子，这是一种特殊的享受。
                                                                                                                                                                提前说一下，我并不是个变态，这是我的另一种工作，观察。
                                                                                                                                                                察着察着，裤兜里的手机响了起来。
                                                                                                                                                                “套马里的汉子，你威武雄壮，……”
                                                                                                                                                                第一时间我是以为这不是我的手机，但是看着旁边的员工都是一脸的震惊的表情看向我，我顿时有些蒙蔽，用手指指了指自己，带着疑惑的环视他们。
                                                                                                                                                                他们都是同一个动作，下意识的点了点头，然后我摸了摸自己的裤兜，将手机拿了出来，当众接通了电话，好吧，还真是我的。
                                                                                                                                                                向众人用手势示意了一下抱歉，然后我淡定的走开了，似乎刚才那个爆炸性的事件的作俑者并不是我。
                                                                                                                                                                “喂，谁啊。”我对着电话里的人说道。
                                                                                                                                                          

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