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                                                                                                       “我擦，你小子什么时候这么大力了”王涛一脸惊愕。
                                                                                                                                                                小七悚然一惊，是啊，自己貌似强化过，具体的也不清楚有多少，但是不会很高应该，王涛这种也只能算健壮，还好不是很逆天……
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                小七支支吾吾着：“最近经常做些力量练习，稍微身体好了些吧。”
                                                                                                                                                                “貌似你还白了点……”
                                                                                                                                                                “我日，问毛啊，难不成我还变异了？走走走，上班迟到了。”
                                                                                                                                                                一拉王涛就往电梯里钻。
                                                                                                                                                                做回到自己的隔间，话说自己来到这间服装设计公司不多不少也有3年了，公司发展壮大，怎么说自己劳心劳力，也改升个官当当吧，我擦，别人喝酒吃肉，我就只有舔舔盘子的命，只有任务下来了，那些拍马屁的、卖肉逢迎的事到临头就来了，还不是要求自己？我这一苦逼设计师还真是……诶，晃晃脑袋，一时想到心爱的佐佐木希MM，不免暗自神伤，可是叫他去争去吵，又只能是难为自己了，性格的软弱，让自己成为了公司最底层的一份子，就连清洁阿姨都可以对自己吼几声，徒呼奈何。
                                                                                                                                                                “阮小七，到我办公室来下。”
            

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