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我写的双语小说《好运的代价》The Cost of Fortune十点二十分。依然没有论文发布的消息。股价回落至开盘价附近。陈伟感到一阵虚脱，随即是更深的焦虑。如果数据是假的，或者不发表了，他的“卖出”选择就失去了“标的”。游戏会如何结算？平局？还是根据某种他无法理解的规则判定胜负？十点二十五分。他的内线电话响了。是他的顶头上司，那个声音像砂纸的男人。“陈伟，来我办公室。带上辉瑞生物的最新模型。”10:20. Still no news of the paper's publication. The stock price fell back near the opening price. Chen Wei felt drained, then a deeper anxiety set in. If the data was fake, or never published, his "Sell" choice had no underlying asset. How would the game settle? A draw? Or would it be judged by some rule he couldn't understand?10:25. His desk phone rang. His immediate supervisor — the man with the sandpaper voice. "Chen Wei, my office. Bring the latest Hyfei Bio model."
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