Chapter 172

Jin Xiantai, who is 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.

Omar, who heard about this from Jin Xiantai, was shocked and surprised, but also very angry.

"William, I support you in suing the infringers. They just ignore the law, and you can't back down. It will make them more unscrupulous.

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

Think about it, Omar is still a high school student, born in Compton, a gangster ravaged area, belonging to the bottom.

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

Fortunately, Omar is also aware of this, so he will do something within his power, such as contacting the students of the college and supporting Jin Xiantai a little bit.

He can only do that.

Jin Xiantai also knows this, so he doesn't care too much about whether Omar can help.

But he couldn't refuse Omar's offer.

"Thank you. Thank you for being on my side and supporting me at this time. I really appreciate you."

To say polite words, to express the meaning of thanks, Jin Xiantai is not so stupid.

Hearing Jin Xiantai say so, Omar appears a little angry: "Hey! William, you don't need to be so polite. You're a member of our fraternity. Have you forgotten? As a member of the brotherhood, can Vincent and I pretend that we don't know what happened to you? "

A high school brotherhood, but also make so serious, which makes Jin Xiantai secretly feel a little funny.

However, Omar takes the rules of the brotherhood seriously, and it's really hard for him to say anything. After all, this is Omar's insistence.

After Omar and Jin Xiantai chatted for a while, Vincent then chatted with Jin Xiantai. The call lasted about half an hour before it ended.

After finishing the call, Jin Xiantai's heart was warm.

After all, it's very comfortable to be able to pick up the phone calls of friends, listen to their comforting words, and their words of support.

Of course, for Omar and Vincent, whether they can help themselves or not, Jin Xiantai is not concerned.

After all, Jin Xiantai can't expect two high school students to help him. He is not so idiotic.

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

Coco is playing with Labradors in the living room, and she can have fun with her daughter.

After about an hour, Jin Xiantai prepared the dinner for father and daughter, and then called on her daughter to start eating.

This kind of life is very plain and ordinary, without any two points and passion, even daily repetition makes people feel a little cumbersome and impatient.

But for Jin Xiantai, who is essentially an old man, such a life is just right.

He doesn't need stimulation, Party carnival, night music and beautiful women. After all, he is not a real young man.

As long as there is a daughter with him, plain and warm living a father and daughter two small days, for him, this is enough.

He doesn't have to worry about the economic life, especially on this premise.

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

This kind of life, where young people live.

After dinner, Jin Xiantai began to clean up the table, and then came to the kitchen to wash the dishes. He wrapped some leftover food in plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator.

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

Two Labradors are napping at Coco's feet, and their four babies are playing in the corner of the living room.

"Dad, when does Powerball start? Which channel can I watch? "

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

"BBC, 20 o'clock."

After hearing the words, Jin Xiantai, who washed dishes with hot water, did not stop his work and told his daughter to watch the channel.

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

While washing the dishes and looking back at her daughter, Jin Xiantai is really amused. She has forgotten the lottery ticket. She never thought her daughter would remember it.

Therefore, Jin Xiantai couldn't help teasing cocoa: "coco, do you think you can win the prize? You know, a lot of people buy the Powerball Lottery, but no one has won in more than a yearCocoa sat down on the sofa with his eyes fixed on the TV screen.

After listening to his father's words which were obviously full of ridicule, cocoa showed a look of "I'm not the same as them" on his small face and responded to his father: "cocoa must win. Cocoa has such a feeling. When he was in the supermarket, cocoa had a voice in his heart and said to me, buy a lottery ticket, buy a lottery ticket, and you will win the prize."

Ha ha, is there such an inside story?

Jin Xiantai's mouth is warped.

really, as like as two peas who bought lottery tickets, this mentality of a daughter is exactly the same.

It is also thought of this that makes Jin Xiantai think his daughter is very funny.

"Dad, you have to believe me."

"Good! Good! I believe in you and my daughter

Jin Xiantai, who had already washed the dishes and arranged them to put them into the disinfection cabinet, said a few words that were in accordance with his daughter's wishes with a smile on his face.

"Hum! Cocoa is very good. If you can, you can hit it! "

The little guy's hands crossed on his chest, small adults like, small mouth gas toot up, she also heard the father's words that thick ridicule, so the little guy was a little upset.

After cleaning up everything, Jin Xiantai washed his hands with hot water, then left the kitchen and went to the living room sofa, and then sat down beside her daughter.

"Angry?"

Coco's face was puffed up and she looked like "I'm very angry." obviously, he hoped that the father could ask her.

How can Jin Xiantai not understand his daughter's careful thinking.

"Angry, because dad doesn't believe in coco."

Jin Xiantai smiles and massages her daughter's shoulders to please her.

In the face of his father's flattery, "angry" coco can not continue to be "angry.".

"Dad! You have to believe in coco. "

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

Unfortunately, how can Jin Xiantai believe it.

The Powerball prize, it's just a joke.

The little daughter doesn't know the chance of winning the prize, so she is so childish. After all, she is still a child, so it can be said.

But I can't treat this thing like my daughter.

He is not so naive.

But now he had to follow his daughter's mind and answer her back and forth.

"Dad believes in cocoa, and dad must believe in cocoa."

"No sincerity at all."

Cocoa curled his mouth, obviously recognized the perfunctory taste in his father's words.

Ouch, this little one!

The daughter's reaction let Jin Xiantai Leng for a moment, then revealed the expression of crying and laughing.

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

Cocoa is not interested in the news. She yawns and sleepy. However, the little guy is still struggling to support her. She doesn't change channels at all and insists on waiting for the power ball to open.

For the daughter's insistence, Jin Xiantai also has no way, so can only have her to go.

In any case, Jin Xiantai thinks that as long as the power ball draws and the little guy's dream of winning a prize is broken, she can return to normal state. Therefore, he doesn't want to talk to his daughter about anything.

Time goes by, and soon the news broadcast is over. After three minutes of advertising time, it's time for the Powerball to start.

"Dad! The Powerball is drawing. It's drawing. "

After the start of the Powerball Lottery, cocoa became excited in an instant. He was no longer sleepy. He was very excited.

Jin Xiantai is very sad, after all, he did not care about the lottery, even he did not think about it.

But to see his daughter so excited, he as a father also had to cooperate, pretending to be excited.

It's just that Jin Xiantai's acting skills are too bad, poor evaluation!

With the passage of time, the power ball into the lottery link.

Little coco takes out the lottery ticket from his pocket and stares at the TV screen. The father Jin Xiantai is speechless.

At the same time, Jin Xiantai had an idea of music.

My daughter will not be a lottery fan at a young age, will she? ]

the idea suddenly made Jin Xiantai sweat on his back.

No!

My daughter must not become a fan of color.

His face was tangled as he looked at his daughter, who was staring intently at the TV screen.

The first white ball is dropped from the lottery in the TV picture, and the number is shown as No. 10.

Cocoa quickly looked down at the lottery, then turned to his father and said, "Dad, won a number."

Cut, it's just a number. What can I be excited about.You know, power ball is divided into red and white, white ball has 69 numbers, red ball has 26 numbers, so you can think how difficult it is to win the grand prize.

Now I've got 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 very surprised and cooperate with her to continue to perform hypocritically.

"Ah! I got a number. Coco is so good. "

Coco proudly raised his small face, a pair of cowhide coax appearance.

"It's Cocoa's own choice. Cocoa is great."

The little guy's mantra was said again.

Well, cocoa is great

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