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我写的双语小说《好运的代价》The Cost of Fortune顾遥仿佛看穿了他的心思，目光落向陈伟脚边的公文包。包侧的公司门禁卡露出一角，上面印着他的名字和工号。“放轻松。我不是警察，也不是你的风控总监。我只是觉得，一个习惯了凡事算计的人，头一回想要放弃计算——这个瞬间，挺有美感的。”他指了指陈伟面前的筹码，“还玩吗？要不，换种算法？”Gu Yao seemed to see right through him. His gaze dropped to the briefcase by Chen Wei's feet, where the corner of a company ID card peeked out from a side pocket, bearing his name and employee number. "Relax. I'm not a cop, and I'm not your risk control director either. I just think there's something beautiful about the moment a man who lives by calculation decides, for the first time, to let it go." He gestured at the chips in front of Chen Wei. "Want to keep going? Or try a different kind of math?"
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