After hearing Wang Yi's words, Messi smiled and said,
"Of course. It's no trouble at all."
Wang Yi said, "I don't mean just running him through a few drills. I mean systematic training, and that takes a lot of time. You're a busy man—do you have that kind of time? If not, please introduce me to a coach."
Messi thought it over and said, "I just stepped down from the Argentina National Team, and I want to spend more time with my family. I happen to be free right now, and I'm planning to take a few months off. I don't want to get involved in anything else for the time being. So I'll have time to train your kid for the next few months."
Wang Yi was delighted. "That's wonderful! Once you move here, I'll buy you a drink."
Although Messi could only train the kid for a few months, he was at an age when he was laying the foundations. A player like Messi had a wealth of experience developing players, and a single word from him could benefit a player for the rest of his life.
So these next few months would be very important for the kid.
After ending the call, Wang Yi called his boss, Tamim, and asked him to help find a good house.
Wang Yi had plenty of friends, but he hadn't been in Toronto long and didn't know many people there.
His boss, Tamim, had an extensive network and had already been there for over a year, so he'd have an easier time finding a house.
Tamim agreed to take care of it and said he'd call Wang Yi in two days.
After Wang Yi finished his call, Wang Shiying and Wang Shiyu came chasing and playfully wrestling into the living room.