Korean Hurricane Idol

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spnps: On a business trip, I came home late yesterday, and I have to continue to work today. I just finished writing and publishing the chapter, please forgive me!

Words of persuasion never came out.

From An Junhyuk's words, Park Yingjun knew that he was really thinking about crude oil futures, and he had a precise grasp of the current crude oil price, predicting that the crude oil price would soon break through the upper limit of 60 dollars a barrel. Human predictions come close.With such a precise grasp, if it is said that An Junhyuk can't see the tricks of crude oil futures, Park Yingjun will definitely not believe it.

But since he chose this way, in Park Yingjun's view, it means that he is absolutely sure that he can make a profit, so there is no need to speak out the persuasion.

This is more than a year, by helping An Junhe manipulate assets to make waves in the international market, every shot is sure to succeed, and the assets in his hands will be stronger every time he succeeds. The accumulated trust may not be blind, but it is enough to influence his judgment. [

"Jun Hyuk, will the situation in the Middle East change in the next few days? Or will the United States introduce new policies?"

What can affect the price of oil is not only supply and demand, geopolitics, strategic reserves, etc., but these have traces to follow, and none of them can suddenly erupt. Recently, Park Yingjun has collected information on various aspects, and there is no similar The message appears.

For his inquiry, An Junhyuk didn't give any explanation. After finishing the meal, he went home to pack up his things and rushed to Incheon. An Junhe didn't tell him, he wanted to hone him.

If you know his thoughts.An Junhyuk would probably smile wryly.

How can the real reason be said?

No one expected that hurricane to suddenly become so violent after passing through the peninsula. It quickly intensified from category 1 to category 5, turned to New Orleans, and became one of the most terrible hurricane natural disasters in history.

In front of the mysterious nature, no matter how wise you are, you can't guess whether the next step is heaven or hell.

After sending Park Young Joon away, after a little tidying up the housework after dinner, An Jun Hyuk started to make phone calls.Over the past year, the capital in hand has grown from one million US dollars to nearly 3 million today.Of course, the increasingly large number cannot be operated simply.As early as the beginning of the year, he entrusted relevant parties to register several private equity funds in the Cayman Islands, and currently most of his assets are scattered on them.

Some time ago, several companies received his orders.After cooperating with Park Yingjun to transfer back the funds.Now it's time to redeploy.If you are going to intervene in crude oil, you will naturally have to authorize him again.

Zhixiu doesn't understand many things, and she doesn't know when her brother is.From an unknown high school graduate, a small warrant officer, to a high-class figure that only appears on TV, he casually speaks some financial vocabulary, mobilizes money that makes her scalp tingle when she hears it, and kills her. Into a battlefield where there is no smoke.

For Ahn Ji-soo, these things don't need much attention.

There is no noise from Yuner, the night in this house is deserted but has a different kind of tranquility, Zhixiu watched TV in the living room for a while, but couldn't see what was on the screen, after his brother finished making the phone, he came down from the stairs, Going to the small balcony and staring at the night thoughtfully, she drove the wheelchair over and gently took his hand.

"Come back at night, it depends on your mood is not right!"

The lights in the living room behind him spread quietly, and the sounds of the TV series were faintly heard, a little noisy, but also a little quiet, he lowered his head, and she raised her head, looking at the traces of his frowning.

Zhixiu thought for a while, and pulled her brother's hand: "Sit down!"

"Uh?"

"Sit down!" Zhixiu cocked her little nose and called in a coquettish voice.

Ahn Jun-hyuk, who didn't know what she was planning, could only follow her instructions and sat on the floor next to her wheelchair with her back facing each other. In the front view, the balcony railing blocked the space below, and the city could no longer be seen. The lights are blurred at night, and wherever you look, there is only the darkness that cannot be separated from the edge of the vast sky, and the faint traces of clouds wandering and rolling in the darkness.

"The forecast said that there will be another heavy rain tomorrow. It should be true. I won't be able to see any stars." Behind Zhixiu said softly. [

He looked back at his younger sister, but her younger sister was looking at the sky outside, and she could only see the sky. What he saw now was her usual vision.

The slight sadness in his heart flashed past, and then when Zhixiu looked away, a smile appeared in his eyes, "Why, want to count the stars with me?"

Zhixiu didn't respond to his joke, but just put his hand on his shoulder lightly, and pinched it hard at the place where fatigue is most likely to occur:

"Comfortable?"

The frail girl doesn't have much strength in her hands, and most of his body is made up of muscles that he has insisted on exercising. In fact, he doesn't feel anything, but An Junhe naturally won't say it, "It's comfortable, why do you suddenly want to give me a massage?"

he asked with a smile.

The younger sister behind her was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Because, I think brother seems to be very tired today...I still have something on my mind."

An Junhe paused for a moment, then recovered after a moment.

My sister didn't ask him what was on his mind. After saying that sentence, she didn't seem to have thought about getting an answer from him. She only paused for a while and said to herself: "I just found out today that my brother is really tall. Sitting on the ground is too tall. Sitting in a wheelchair with me yyng tall, I still remember when I first entered junior high school, I was taller than my brother, I thought I could finally stand up and become a big sister, I thought I could beat you, hehe..."

Hearing her recall what happened back then, An Junhyuk also laughed softly.

At that time, Zhixiu was similar to the current Yoona, innocent and mischievous, and of course it was a headache.Teenagers are more or less rebellious, and Zhixiu is no exception. In the last year of junior high school, she was in the stage of being curious about society. She couldn't help but want to try things that he and her mother didn't allow, but she couldn't listen to them. Persuasion, very rebellious spirit, often so angry that my mother sat on the edge of the bed and wiped her tears, and then he beat her to wipe her tears.

During that time, it was probably when the relationship between him and Zhixiu was at its worst, the siblings often quarreled, and occasionally they would fight!Of course, the result of the action was that Zhixiu got a fat beating, and then was locked at home, not allowed to jehu with her so-called friends, and he almost broke the legs of some of them who were not serious children at first glance.

Now that I think about it, Zhixiu’s rebellion at that time was probably due to his and his mother’s rough management methods. Fortunately, there were no irreparable consequences later, and the rebellious period did not last long. One day suddenly, Zhixiu seemed to be When I grow up, I no longer want to hang out with my friends, and I no longer compare myself with others. I just listen to my mother and study hard, or I go to my family's barbecue shop to help out after school.

All kinds of previous love, some small unhappiness between brothers and sisters, quickly dissipated with the wind, only a little bit remains in the vague memory, turning into nostalgia for the past and the youth.

Perhaps the twins really have telepathy, and those memories boiled in their minds, and Zhixiu's faintly reminiscing voice floated slowly behind him:

"...Brother must be qgu, why did my rebellious period suddenly disappear at that time, sometimes I think about it, I am also very qgu. Brother, do you still remember, did you hit me one day? I was so angry that I hid in the house alone Crying, throwing tantrums, throwing you as birthday presents, New Year’s presents, etc., smashing a lot of things, gnashing my teeth and swearing to disown you, and then I went to the bathroom, those The things I threw were put back in their original positions. My mother was outside, picking up the things I dropped, and putting them back together bit by bit... I don’t know why, but the first thing I noticed was her gray sideburns. And the brown spots on the face and hands...never noticed before..."

Her voice started to choke, An Junhyuk turned around, and Jisu's face was covered with tears.

He didn't know what to say, because at this moment, there was some kind of pain in his heart.

Raising her hand to wipe away her tears, Zhixiu suppressed her sobs, she looked at him with tears shining: "I think about that incident many times later, and I always feel very sad, I don't know when my mother died Hair, when did it start to get old? Or, before that, I never thought carefully about her hard work. I didn’t know her pressure, and I didn’t know what kind of burden it was that made her less than 40 years old. I just bent over... I have always hated myself for being useless..."

"Zhixiu..." An Jun grabbed her hand emphatically.

Although he was only 10 minutes older, he put himself in the position of an elder brother since he was a child. He thinks it is right to take care of his younger sister. As the only man in the family, it is only natural to support all the difficulties and burdens of the family. He has never After thinking about it, he thinks that the sister who should accept his protection is not at ease!

Tears flowed out again, her vision was hazy, and in the blur, she sniffed her nose and kept trying to wipe away the tears, but they flowed out more. In the end, she simply stopped moving and let her brother hold her in the cold Wrap your hands. [

"Brother... don't hide everything from me, okay? I don't want me to live happily, but you bear all the pressure alone. I don't want you to be bent over when I was young and worried. , but I don’t know anything...I know there are many things I can’t help you with, but...but at least let me know how heavy the burden is on you, at least let me share some for you...Brother, okay? good?"

Her eye circles were red from crying, and his heart trembled slightly amidst her choking.

"Brother, are you okay?"

she asked again.

An Junhe looked at her silently. After a while, he leaned over and took his sister's thin shoulders into his arms, and buried her face into his chest. Her hair was full of blue hair, and her tentacles were soft:

"it is good……"

He agreed, with some regret, some relief, and some happiness in his voice.

"Heh, actually what troubles me today is just a small matter of a character, I've already figured it out..." (to be continued...)