"Hopefully, we all don't want to waste our efforts."
Fang Huai nodded, put away the materials, and paused on the table again.
"Thank you for your efforts for the Chinese Firefighting Career."
Old Lan paused and babbled something, and the interpreter next to him said:
"I'm going back to the United States, if you have any questions, you can email me."
Fang Huai looked at the old man who would become the foreign coach for Chinese athletics in a few years, guiding two Olympic gold medalists, Su Bingtian and Wang Chunyu, and several other Olympians, and said:
"I'll just wait to call you, but don't forget, I am your biggest disciple in China! If there are others, they can only be number two!"
"Genius!"
The old man laughed heartily and walked out the door, still laughing.
The interpreter hesitated for a moment behind him and then translated the last sentence: "He said you are a..."
