Kim Hyun-tae, who was at home with his daughter, received a call from Omar, and when Omar asked if he was in trouble, Kim Hyun-tae told him about the infringement without any concealment.

Omar, who heard about this from Kim Hyun-tae, was shocked and incredible, and at the same time felt very angry.

"William, I support you in suing those infringers, they are simply ignoring the existence of the law, and you certainly can't back down, it will make them even more unscrupulous.

Although we don't have much ability to help you, I can contact some of my classmates in the college to give you some support. ”

Come to think of it, Omar is still a high school student after all, and he was born in a gang-infested area like Compton, and he belongs to the bottom.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to give Kim Hyun-tae any strong help in this matter.

Fortunately, Omar also knows this, so he will do what he can, such as contacting his classmates here in the academy and giving Kim Hyun-tae a little support or something.

That's all he can do.

Kim Hyun Tae also understands this, so he doesn't care too much about whether Omar can help or not.

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. ”

Kind words to say, gratitude to be expressed, Kim Hyun Tae is not so stupid.

Hearing Kim Hyun-tae say this, Omar looked a little angry: "Hey, William, you don't need to be so polite, you're a member of our Brotherhood, have you forgotten? As a member of the Brotherhood, you have encountered such a thing, can Vincent and I pretend not to know?"

A high school fraternity is still so serious, which makes Kim Hyun-tae secretly feel a little funny.

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

After Omar and Kim Hyun Tae chatted for a while, Vinson went on to chat with Kim Hyun Tae, and the call lasted about half an hour before it ended.

When the call ended, Kim Hyun-tae's heart was warm.

After all, it is still very comfortable to be able to answer the phone calls of friends at this time, listen to their comforting words, and their words of support.

Of course, as for Omar and Vinson, whether they can help him or anything, Kim Hyun-tae didn't care.

After all, such a thing. There's no way Kim Hyun-tae can count on two high school students to help him and solve it, he's not that idiotic yet.

After ending the call, Kim Hyun-tae looked at the time and saw that it was already 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 Labradors in the living room, and her daughter is playing with the dogs, so she can also enjoy herself.

Another hour or so passed. Kim Hyun-tae prepared the dinner of the father and daughter, and beckoned his daughter to start eating.

This kind of life is very plain and ordinary, without any two points and passions, and 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, he doesn't need a party, and he doesn't need to be surrounded by beautiful women every night, after all, he is not a real young man.

As long as you have your daughter by your side. Living a plain and warm life as a father and daughter is enough for him.

Especially under the premise of not worrying about financial problems, he likes this life even more.

Therefore, it is not to blame those who know him. Always said that he looked a little old man.

Where are young people living this kind of life?

After dinner, Kim Hyun-tae began to clean up the table, then went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, wrap some leftover meals in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator.

Little Coco came to the living room alone, sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Two Labradors were napping at Coco's feet, while their four babies frolicked in the corner of the living room.

"Dad, when is the Powerball draw?

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

"BBC, 8 p.m. ”

Kim Hyun-tae, who was washing dishes with hot water, didn't stop what he was doing when he heard this, and told his daughter to watch that channel in a funny way.

After hearing this, Xiao Coco picked up the remote control, turned the TV to the BBC, and then watched it seriously.

Looking back at his daughter while washing the dishes, Kim Hyun-tae really felt very funny, he forgot about the lottery, and he didn't think his daughter would remember.

So Kim Hyun Tae couldn't help but tease Coco: "Coco, do you think you can win the lottery? You must know that many people buy Powerball lottery tickets, but no one has won them for more than a year." ”

Little Coco sat on the sofa seriously, staring at the TV screen very attentively.

After listening to his father's obviously ridiculous words, little Coco had a look of 'I'm different from them' on his little face, and responded to his father: "Coco will definitely win, Coco has such a feeling, when I was in the supermarket, Coco had a voice in my heart that kept saying to me, buy a lottery ticket, buy a lottery ticket, you will win the lottery." ”

Haha, is there still such an insider?

The corners of Kim Hyun-tae's mouth curled.

Seriously, my daughter's mentality is exactly the same as that of many people who buy lottery tickets.

It was precisely because of this thought that Kim Hyun-tae felt that his daughter was very funny.

"Dad, you have to trust me. ”

"Yes, yes! I believe in you, and I believe that my daughter can win. ”

Kim Hyun-tae, who had already washed the dishes and sorted them out to put them in the disinfection cabinet, couldn't hide his smile and said a few words that were in line with his daughter's heart.

"Hmph! Coco is very powerful, if you can hit it, you can hit it!"

The little guy put his hands on his chest, making a little adult, his little mouth puffed out angrily, and she also heard the thick ridicule in her father's words, so the little guy was a little unhappy.

After cleaning up everything, Kim Hyun-tae washed his hands with hot water, then left the kitchen and walked to the sofa in the living room, and then sat down next to his daughter.

"Angry?"

Coco puffs out a small bun face. Acting like 'I'm angry' is obviously hoping that the father can ask her.

For his daughter's careful thoughts, how could Kim Hyun-tae not understand.

"Angry because Dad didn't believe in Cocoa. ”

Kim Hyun-tae smiled and helped her daughter massage her shoulders to make a flattering gesture.

In the face of his father's flattery, it is impossible for the 'angry' little Coco to continue to be 'angry'.

"Dad, you have to believe Coco. ”

The little guy told his father in a serious way that he must believe in himself.

It's a pity that Kim Hyun-tae has to believe it.

The Powerball jackpot, that's just a joke.

My daughter doesn't know the odds of winning the lottery, so she is so childish, after all, she is still a child, of course, you can say that.

But he can't be the same as his daughter. That's how you look at it.

He's not that naïve yet.

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

"Daddy believes in Cocoa, Daddy must believe in Cocoa. ”

"It's not sincere at all. ”

Little Coco pursed her lips, obviously hearing the perfunctory taste of her father's words.

Yo, this little point!

Her daughter's reaction made Kim Hyun Tae froze for a moment, and then showed a crying and laughing expression.

The BBC channel on TV is still broadcasting even the news.

Little Coco was not interested in the news, she looked at it and yawned, looking drowsy. However, the little guy is still struggling to support himself, and he doesn't change the channel at all, insisting on waiting for the Powerball to be drawn.

For his daughter's insistence, Kim Hyun Tae has nothing to do. So I can only have her.

Anyway, Kim Hyun-tae thinks that as long as the little guy's dream of winning the lottery is shattered after the Powerball draw, she can return to her normal state. Therefore, he didn't bother to talk to his daughter about anything.

Time passed little by little, and soon the newscast ended, after the three-minute advertising time. It's time for the Powerball draw.

"Dad! Powerball is drawn, drawn. ”

After starting the Powerball draw, Xiao Coco instantly became excited, no longer looking drowsy, and the whole person was very excited.

Kim Hyun Tae couldn't laugh or cry, after all, he didn't care about the lottery ticket at all, and he didn't even think about being a lieutenant general.

But seeing his daughter so excited, he, as a father, had to cooperate and pretend 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 draw.

Xiao Coco solemnly took out the collected lottery ticket from his pocket, stared intently at the TV screen, and Kim Hyun-tae, who was a father on the side, was speechless.

At the same time, an idea came to Kim Hyun-tae's heart.

[My daughter won't be a lottery fan at a young age, right?]

As soon as this idea came to mind, it suddenly made Kim Hyun-tae's back ooze cold sweat.

Don't!

My daughter must not become a fan.

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

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

Xiao Coco quickly looked down at the lottery ticket in his hand, then turned to his father and said, "Dad, I won a number." ”

Cut, just a number, what is there to be excited about.

You know, the Powerball has two colors, 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 I've won a number, it's just a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

But under his daughter's gaze, he had to pretend to be surprised, and continued to perform with his daughter.

"Hit a number, but it's amazing. ”

Coco proudly raised her little face, looking like a cowhide coaxing.

"It's Coco's own number, and Coco is very powerful. ”

The little one's mantra was spoken again.

Well, anyway, Coco is amazing...... (To be continued.) )