PS: On a business trip, I went home late yesterday, and I have to continue to work today, and a chapter is only now written and released, please forgive me!

After all, the words of persuasion did not come out.

From Ahn Joon-hyuk's words, Park Young-joon knew that he was indeed playing crude oil futures, and he had an accurate grasp of the current crude oil price, predicting that the price of crude oil would soon break through the upper limit of $60 per barrel - which is close to the predictions of Alan Greenspan (Fed chairman) and others. With such an accurate grasp, if Ahn Jun-hyuk can't see the catty of crude oil futures, Park Young-jun will definitely not believe it.

But since he chose this way, in Park Yingjun's view, it shows that he is absolutely sure that he can make a profit, so there is no need to persuade him to export again.

This is more than a year, by helping Ahn Junhyuk manipulate assets to make waves in the international market, every time he makes a successful move, and every time he succeeds, the assets in his hands are stronger, and the trust he has accumulated - maybe not blind, but it is enough to affect his judgment.

"Junhyuk, will the situation in the Middle East change in the next few days? Or will the United States introduce a new policy?"

What can affect the price of oil is nothing more than supply and demand, geopolitics, strategic reserves, etc., but these are all traceable, and it is impossible for any aspect to suddenly erupt.

Ahn Jun-hyuk didn't give any explanation for his inquiry, and after eating, he went home to pack his things and rush to Incheon, Park Young-joon was still distressed and wondered if he had missed any news and didn't pay attention, so Ahn Jun-hyuk didn't tell him that he had the intention to hone him.

If you know what he thinks. Ahn Joon-hyuk will most likely smile wryly.

How can the real reason be spoken?

No one could have imagined that the hurricane would suddenly become so violent after passing through the peninsula, rapidly increasing from Category 1 to Category 5, and turning to New Orleans, becoming one of the most terrible hurricane disasters in history.

In the face of the mysterious and impermanent nature, no matter how wise you are, you can't guess whether the next step will be heaven or hell.

After sending Park Young-joon away and tidying up the housework after the meal a little, Ahn Joon-hyuk began to call around. Over the past year, the capital in hand has grown from one million dollars to nearly 300 million today. Of course, the ever-increasing number of people can no longer be simply operated. As early as the beginning of the year, he entrusted relevant parties to register several private equity funds in the Cayman Islands, and most of the assets in his hands are currently scattered on them.

Some time ago, several companies received orders from him. After cooperating with Park Young-joon to transfer back the funds. Now it's time to remobilize. is ready to intervene in crude oil, and naturally he has to reauthorize.

There are a lot of things that Jisoo doesn't understand, and she doesn't know when Brother Lu Dao is. From an obscure high school graduate and a small warrant officer, she has grown into an upper-class character who only appears on TV, casually saying some financial words, mobilizing her to listen to the money that makes her scalp tingle, and killing into a battlefield where there is no gunsmoke.

For Ahn Ji-so, these things don't need to be cared about much.

There is no Yuna noisy, the night of this home is cold but there is a different kind of tranquility, Jisoo watched TV in the living room for a while, but the content on the screen couldn't be seen at all, and after her brother finished calling, he came down from upstairs and went to the small balcony to stare at the night thoughtfully, she drove over in a wheelchair and gently held his hand.

"Come back at night, it depends on your mood!"

The lights in the living room behind him spread quietly, and the sounds of TV dramas on TV came faintly, some noisy, and some faintly quiet, he lowered his head, and she raised her head, looking at the traces of his brows.

Jisoo thought about it and pulled his brother's hand: "Sit down!"

"Huh?"

"Sit down!" Jisoo cocked his nose and screamed in a coquettish voice.

Ahn Jun-hyuk, who didn't know what she had in mind, smiled helplessly, so he had to follow her instructions and sit on the floor with his back to her wheelchair, in the field of vision ahead, the balcony railing blocked the space below, and he could no longer see the blur of the city's night lights.

"The forecast says that there will be another heavy rain tomorrow, which should be true, and there are no stars to be seen. Jisoo whispered behind him.

He glanced back at his sister, but she looked at the sky outside the window—she could only see the sky in this position, and what he saw now was her usual vision.

A faint sourness flashed in his heart, and then when Jisoo withdrew his gaze, a smile appeared in his eyes, "What, you want to count the stars with me?"

Jisoo didn't respond to his joke, but just reached out and gently put it on his shoulder, and pinched it hard in the most fatigued position:

"Are you comfortable?"

The weak girl's hands don't have much strength, and most of the muscles on his body are insisted on exercising, so he doesn't feel anything, but Ahn Junhyuk naturally won't say it, "Comfortable, why did you suddenly remember to help me massage?"

He asked with a smile.

The younger sister behind her was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Because, I think my brother seems to be very tired today...... And what's on the mind. ”

Ahn Jun-hyuk smiled and paused, and then recovered.

My sister didn't ask him what was on his mind, and after saying that, she didn't seem to think about getting an answer from him, only paused slightly, and then said to herself: "I found out today that my brother is really tall, sitting on the ground is as tall as I am in a wheelchair, I still remember when I was in junior high school, I was taller than my brother, and I thought I could finally turn over and be a sister, I thought I could beat you, hehe......"

Listening to her recall what happened at the beginning, Ahn Jun-hyuk also chuckled.

At that time, Jisoo was similar to Yun'er now, innocent, a little naughty, and of course it was also a headache. Youth is somewhat rebellious, Jisoo is no exception, the last year of junior high school, she is in the stage of curiosity about society, always can't help but want to try some things that he and his mother are not allowed, and can't listen to persuasion, very rebellious, often angry that her mother sits on the edge of the bed and wipes her tears, and then he beats her to wipe her tears.

During that time, it was probably the worst time for him and Jisoo, and the siblings often quarreled, and occasionally did something! Of course, the result of the action was that Jisoo was beaten fat, and then locked in the house, not allowed to contact her so-called friends, and he almost broke the legs of several of them who looked like they were not serious children.

Now that I think about it, Jisoo's rebellion at that time was mostly due to the rough management of him and his mother, but fortunately, it did not cause irreparable consequences later, and the rebellious period did not last long, one day it was very sudden, Jisoo seemed to have grown up, no longer making trouble to play with friends, no longer comparing with others, honestly listening to his mother's words and studying hard, or going to his own barbecue restaurant to help after school.

All kinds of previous feelings, some small unhappiness between brothers and sisters, also quickly dissipated with the wind, and only a little bit of residual in the vague memory, turned into the memory of the past and the youth.

Maybe the twins are really telepathic, and those memories are boiling in their minds, and Jisoo's voice behind them with a faint remembrance slowly floats in:

“…… Brother must be strange, how did my rebellious period suddenly disappear at that time, sometimes I think about it, I am also strange. Brother, do you remember that one day you hit me? I was so angry that I hid in the house alone and cried, lost my temper, and threw you around for my birthday, New Year's gifts, and so on. I smashed a lot of things, gritted my teeth and swore to cut off my brother-sister relationship with you, but I went to the bathroom, and the things I threw back in their original places, and my mother was outside the window, picking up the things I had dropped and piecing them back together bit by bit...... I don't know what it is, but the first thing I noticed was her gray sideburns and brown spots on her face...... Never paid attention to ...... before"

Her voice began to choke, and Ahn Joon-hyuk turned her head, and Jisoo's face was already covered with tears.

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

Raising her hand to wipe her tears, Jisoo suppressed her sobbing, she looked at him, a little tear moistened: "That incident, I thought about it many times later, and I always felt sad, I actually don't know when my mother turned gray and when she began to slowly become old." In other words, before that, I had never carefully understood her hard work, I didn't know what kind of pressure she was on, I didn't know what kind of burden Lu Dao had, and she actually bent over before she was forty years old...... I've always hated myself for being useless......"

"Jisoo ......" Ahn Joon-hyuk grabbed her hand wordlessly.

Although he is only a few dozen minutes older, he has put himself in the position of his brother since he was a child, he thinks that taking care of his sister is right, as the only man in the family, it is natural to support all the difficulties and burdens of this family, he never thought about it, he thinks that he should accept his sister who protects, and he is not at ease with it!

Tears flowed out again, her vision was hazy, and in a blur, she sniffed, and kept trying to wipe away the tears, but they flowed more, and when it was the last time, she simply stopped moving, and let her brother wrap her cold hands.

"Brother...... I don't want me to live happily, but the pressure is borne by you, I don't want you to be carefree when I am still young, you are also bent over, but I don't know anything...... I know that there are many things I can't help with, but ...... But at least let me know how heavy the burden is on you, and at least, let me share some of it for you...... Brother, okay?"

Her eyes were red from crying, and his heart trembled slightly in her choking.

"Brother, okay?"

She asked again.

Ahn Junhyuk looked at her silently, and after a while, leaned over, took his sister's thin shoulders into his arms, and buried her face in his chest, full of green silk, and soft touches:

"Good ......"

He agreed, a little helpless, a little relieved, and a little happy in his voice.

"Heh, in fact, what I'm worried about today is just a small matter of the character, and I've figured it out ......" (to be continued......)