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我写的双语小说《好运的代价》The Cost of Fortune顾遥拿起项链，随意看了一眼，便将一枚暗金筹码滑向林子睿。然后，他看向陈伟。"那么，陈先生？你的蓝色筹码，还剩420元的价值。或者……"他故意顿了顿，"你公文包最里层夹袋里，那份你写了三个月、尚未提交的，关于陆家嘴区域内系统性金融风险隐性关联度的研究报告。独一无二，充满洞见，在某些人眼里，价值连城。用它，可以换一枚暗金筹码。"Gu Yao picked up the chain, gave it a cursory glance, and slid a dark gold chip across the table toward Lin Zirui. Then his gaze settled on Chen Wei. "So, Mr. Chen? Your blue chips amount to a mere 420 yuan. Or…" He paused deliberately. "The report tucked in the innermost compartment of your briefcase — the one you've spent three months crafting, still unsubmitted, on the hidden correlations of systemic financial risk in the Lujiazui district. Unique. Penetrating. To the right eyes, priceless. That could earn you a dark gold chip."
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