Rising America

Jin Xiantai, who was at home with his daughter, received a call from Omar. When Omar asked if he was in trouble, Jin Xiantai told him about the infringement without any concealment. (For the latest chapter, please go to: Literature Building..) [No Pop Novel Network]

Omar, who heard this from Kim Hyun Tae, was shocked and unbelievable, but also very angry.

"William, I support you in prosecuting those infringers. They simply ignore the existence of the law. Of course, you can't give in. This will make them even more unscrupulous.

Although we don't have much ability to help you, I can contact some students in the college to give you some support. "

Think about it, Omar is still a high school student after all, and he was born in a gang-ridden area like Compton, and belongs to the bottom.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to give Jin Xiantai any powerful help in this matter.

Fortunately, Omar also knew this, so he would do something within his power, such as contacting classmates at the college to give Jin Xiantai a little bit of support.

He can only do that.

Kim Hyun-tae also understood this, so he didn't care too much about whether Omar could help.

But he couldn't refuse Omar's kindness.

"Thank you, thank you for standing by my side and supporting me at this time, I really appreciate you."

To say something polite and to express gratitude, Kim Hyun-tae is not so stupid.

Hearing Kim Hyun-tae said this, Omar looked a little angry: "Hey! William, you don’t need to be so polite. You are a member of our fraternity. Have you forgotten it? As a member of the fraternity, you encountered something like this. Can Vincent and I pretend not to know?"

A high school fraternity was so serious about it, which made Kim Hyun Tae secretly feel a little funny.

But Omar takes the rules of the Brotherhood so seriously, he really can't say anything, after all, this is Omar's insistence.

After Omar and Kim Hyun Tae had a chat, Vincent went on to chat with Kim Hyun Tae. The call lasted more than half an hour before it ended.

After the call was over, Kim Hyun-tae's heart was warm.

After all, at this time, I can answer the phone calls of my friends, listening to their comforting words and their words of support for themselves. This mood is still very comfortable.

Of course, Jin Xiantai didn't care about whether Omar and Vincent could help themselves or something.

After all, it is impossible for Jin Xiantai to count on two high school students to help him with such a thing. It can be solved, he is not that idiot yet.

After finishing the call, Jin Xiantai checked the time and found that it was 17 o'clock, so he got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for himself and his daughter.

Little Coco is playing with the Labrador in the living room, and having a daughter with the dogs playing with him, he can also enjoy himself.

About an hour later, Jin Xiantai prepared dinner for the father and daughter, and then he greeted his daughter and started eating.

This kind of life is very ordinary. Without any two points and passion, even the daily repetition makes people feel a little tedious and impatient.

But for Kim Hyun Tae, who is essentially an old man, this kind of life is just right.

He doesn't need excitement, no party orgy, and no need to be surrounded by beautiful women every night, after all, he is not a real young man.

As long as he has his daughter by his side, living the life of the father and daughter in a dull and warm manner, it is enough for him.

Especially under the premise that he doesn't have to worry about economic problems, he likes this kind of life even more.

So it's no wonder people who know him always say that he looks a little like an old man.

Such days. Where did young people live.

After dinner, Jin Xiantai started to clean up the table, then went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and put some leftover meals in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator.

Little Coco came to the living room alone. Sitting on the sofa and watching TV.

Two Labrador retrievers were lying at the feet of Cocoa, napping there, and their four little babies were playing around in the corner of the living room.

"Dad, when will Powerball draw? Which channel can I watch?"

At this time, Coco, who was watching TV, suddenly asked a loud question to his father who was washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Bbc, 20 o'clock."

Kim Hyun-tae, who was washing the dishes with hot water, heard the words. Without stopping the work, he told her daughter to watch which channel funny.

After hearing the words, Xiao Keke picked up the remote control, adjusted the TV to bbc, and watched it seriously.

Looking back at his daughter while washing the dishes, Kim Hyun-tae was really funny. He had forgotten about the lottery ticket, but he didn't expect his daughter to remember it.

Therefore, Kim Hyun-tae couldn't help but teased Coco: "Coco, do you think you can win the lottery? You know, many people buy Powerball lottery tickets, but no one has won it for more than a year."

Little Coco sat on the sofa solemnly, staring at the TV screen with great concentration.

After listening to his father's obviously full of ridicule, Xiao Keke's expression of'I am different from them' appeared on his little face, and responded to his father: "Cocoa must be able to do it. Cocoa felt like this. At the time, he was in the supermarket. At that time, there was a voice in Coco's heart that kept telling me, "Buy a lottery ticket, buy a lottery ticket, and you will win."

Haha, is there such an inside story?

The corners of Kim Hyun Tae's mouth curled up.

To be honest, my daughter's mentality is exactly the same as many people who bought lottery tickets.

It was this thought of this that made Kim Hyun-tae think her daughter was funny.

"Dad, you have to believe me."

"Good! Good! I believe you, I believe my daughter can do it."

After washing the dishes and putting them in the disinfection cabinet, Jin Xiantai couldn't hide his smile and said a few words that followed her daughter's wishes.

"Huh! Cocoa is very powerful, you can get it if you can!"

The little guy folded her hands on her chest, in the shape of a small adult, her little mouth puffed up, and she also heard the thick ridicule in her father's words, so the little guy was a little upset.

After finishing everything, Jin Xiantai washed his hands with hot water, then left the kitchen and walked to the sofa in the living room, and then sat next to his daughter.

"are you angry?"

Coco puffed up the face of the little bun and made the appearance of ‘I’m very angry’. He obviously hopes that the father can ask her.

Consider this carefully about my daughter. How could Kim Hyun Tae not understand.

"I'm angry because Dad doesn't believe in Coco."

Jin Hyuntae smiled and helped her daughter massage her shoulders to please her.

Faced with his father's favor, it is impossible for the ‘angry’ little Coco to continue ‘angry’ anymore.

"Dad! You have to believe in Coco."

The little guy told his father solemnly that he must believe in himself.

What a pity, how can Kim Hyun Tae believe it?

Powerball jackpot. This is just a joke.

My daughter didn't know the chance of winning, so she was so childish. After all, she was still a child, so of course.

But I can't look at this thing like my daughter.

He is not so naive yet.

But now he has to follow his daughter's mind. To respond to her.

"Dad believes in Coco, Dad must believe in Coco."

"Not sincere at all."

Little Coco curled his lips, clearly hearing the perfunctory taste in his father's words.

Yo, this little one!

Kim Hyun Tae was shocked by the daughter's reaction, and then he showed a dumbfounded expression.

The bbc channel on TV is still broadcasting even news.

Xiao Ke Ke was not interested in the news, she yawned and looked sleepy, but the little guy was still struggling to support it and did not change channels at all. Insist on waiting for the Powerball draw.

Jin Xiantai had nothing to do with her daughter's insistence, so she could only go with her.

Anyway, Jin Xiantai thinks that as long as the little guy’s dream of winning is broken after the Powerball draw, she can return to her normal state, so he doesn’t bother to talk with his daughter.

A little bit of time passed, and soon the news broadcast ended. After three minutes of advertising time, it was time for the Powerball draw.

"Dad! Powerball draws. It's draws."

After the Powerball draw started, Coco instantly became excited, and he was no longer drowsy. He was so excited.

Kim Hyun Tae was very dumbfounded. After all, he never cared about the lottery ticket anymore, and he didn't even think about meeting the lieutenant general.

But seeing his daughter so excited, he, the father, had to cooperate, pretending to be excited.

It's just that Kim Hyun Tae's acting skills are too bad, bad reviews!

As time went on, Powerball entered the lottery draw.

Little Coco solemnly took out the collected lottery ticket from his pocket. Staring at the TV screen intently, the little father Jin Hyun-tae was speechless.

At the same time, an idea came to Kim Hyun Tae's music.

[Daughter will not become a lottery fan at a young age, right? 】

As soon as this thought emerged, cold sweat oozes from Jin Xiantai's back.

No!

My daughter must never become a fan.

He looked sideways at his daughter who was staring at the TV screen attentively, with a tangled expression on his face.

The lottery machine on the TV screen dropped the first white ball, and the number was displayed as number 10.

Little Coco quickly looked down at the lottery ticket in his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then turned to his father and said, "Dad, I won a number."

Cut, it's just a number, what can be exciting and happy myself.

You know, the powerball is divided into red and white. The white ball has 69 numbers and the red ball has 26 numbers. So you can imagine how difficult it is to win the jackpot.

Now that he has hit a number, it's just a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

But under the gaze of his daughter, he had to pretend to be surprised, and cooperated with her daughter to continue the hypocritical performance.

"Yeah! I won a number. Cocoa is so awesome."

Coco raised his small face proudly, a cowhide look.

"It's the number that Coco chose by herself. Coco is great."

The little guy's mantra was said again.

Well, in short, Cocoa is very powerful... (To be continued.)