夜幕降临,窗外华灯初上,洛丽星独自坐在办公桌前,面前是一杯已经凉透的咖啡。她轻轻叹了口气,指尖在键盘上敲击出一连串的数字代码。屏幕上的数据在黑暗中闪烁着诡异的光芒。
"叮咚——"
门铃声突然响起,洛丽星抬起头,看着门口的监控画面。一个西装革履的男人正站在电梯间里,嘴角挂着一抹意味深长的笑。她站起身,优雅地整理了一下裙摆,快步走到门禁前。
"请进。"
路例行大步走了进来,身上传来一股淡淡的古龙水味道。他高大的身影在洛丽星面前投下一片阴影,让她不自觉地往后退了一步。
"夫人,这么晚了还工作?"路例行故意放低了声音,眼底闪过一丝异样的光芒。
"董事长深夜来访,想必是有重要的事吧?"
"是的。"路例行点了点头,随手关上门,"我听说你最近在找新的项目?"
洛丽星微微一愣,她没有想到路例行会突然提到这个话题。两人之间的气氛微妙得令人窒息,仿佛只要一个眼神交流就会引发什么不可控的结果。
就在这时,手机突然响了起来。洛丽星下意识地掏出来看了一眼,是母亲的电话。她歉意地看了路例行一眼,准备开口:"董事长,抱歉......"
"不急。"路例行伸手按住了她的手腕,"你妈妈的事情,我会安排好的。"
一股强大的力量从路例行的手指传来,洛丽星感觉自己像是被电流击中一样动弹不得。她 staring into the eyes of Luo Lili, feeling a strange sense of deja vu.
"你......" she tried to say, but her voice came out weak and trembling.
Luo Li's grip tightened slightly, his dark eyes boring into hers. There was something feral in his expression that sent shivers down her spine.
"你必须相信我。"
The words were whispered, almost like a promise, but there was no warmth in them—only cold calculation.
Just then, the doorbell rang again, interrupting the tense moment between them. Luo Li released her hand reluctantly and straightened his suit jacket.
"去开下门。" he said evenly, turning toward the door.
Luo Lili nodded silently, her mind racing with questions she dare not ask aloud. She walked to the door, her heart pounding in her chest as she wondered what—or who—could possibly be waiting for them at this hour.
As she opened the door, a tall man in his late thirties stepped inside, his face a mask of deference. He handed her an envelope with a bow, and she took it curiously.
"这是给您的。" he said smoothly, "来自王总。"
Luo Lili frowned slightly as she accepted the package. Something about the way the man looked at her made her uneasy—like he was sizing her up for something far more sinister than a simple delivery.
"Thank you," she said politely, stepping aside to let him in.
As the man entered, Luo Li's gaze shifted from his wife to the newcomer with an unreadable expression. There was an unspoken tension between them that made Luo Lili feel like she was intruding on something she wasn't meant to see.
She quickly scanned the room—expensive art pieces hung on the walls, a minimalist decor that screamed wealth and power. It all felt so... calculated.
"Is there anything else I can do for you tonight?" she asked finally, breaking the awkward silence.
Luo Li turned his attention back to her, his expression unreadable once more.
"也许," he said slowly, "but not tonight."
With those cryptic words, he turned and left without another glance backward. The man who had delivered the package followed in silent deference, leaving Luo Lili standing alone in the dimly lit room.
She closed the door softly and leaned against it for support, her heart still racing from the encounter. What was going on here? Why would someone like Wang send a package to her at this hour?
Curiosity getting the better of her, she opened the envelope and pulled out the contents—various documents that seemed to outline some sort of business proposal. Her eyes skimmed over the details, trying to make sense of it all.
And then she saw it—a single photograph slipped neatly into the folds of the document. It was a picture of her mother, smiling at the camera with her usual warm expression. But in the background, something caught her eye—something that made her blood run cold.
Her heart skipped a beat as she realized what she was seeing. This was no ordinary business proposal. This was a threat—a veiled warning that her every move was being watched.
She quickly stuffed the documents back into the envelope and locked them away in her safe, her mind racing with possibilities. Who would want to harm her mother? And why now?
As she stood there, trying to piece together the puzzle, she couldn't shake the feeling that this was all part of some larger game—a game where she was just a pawn in someone's dangerous chessboard.
And deep down, she knew she had no choice but to play along. Because in a world like this, refusal wasn't an option—it was suicide.
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