Martin Davis's estate is in a grassland in Montana. It is said to be a manor, but in Kang Jianfei's eyes it is a very large farm.

After getting off the plane, Kang Jianfei and Lizhi stayed in the hotel for a whole night. The next day, they took a car for four hours before they arrived at this broken place where birds could not shit.

Just talking about scenery and air quality, Martin Davis's manor can be called a livable paradise, but the location is too remote. The best way to get into the city is to take a helicopter.

After the car drove into Martin's manor, it took a few minutes before it could actually reach its destination. An old white man about 50 years old came over and bowed to Kang Jianfei and Lizhi, and then said, "Mr. Kang, I am the butler here, Herber. The master is on the side of the horse trench. Please wait in the house."

"Thank you." Kang Jianfei nodded at him and followed the butler to the house and sat down and waited.

After several minutes, the old guy in his fifties and sixties came over and laughed generously, "Hahaha, Kang, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for several days."

Kang Jianfei saw the photo of Martin Davis and recognized the guy in front of him in canvas work clothes as the helmsman of Bay Western Industrial Company. Seeing Martin Davis laughing and walking over with his arms wide open, Kang Jianfei didn't care whether he thought his clothes were dirty, so he also opened his arms to meet him and gave Martin Davis a hug.

However, as soon as the two of them walked in, Kang Jianfei felt something was wrong. The old guy smelled of shit, which was really disgusting.

After the two separated, Kang Jian shook his nose. Martin Davis smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, I just shoveled more than an hour of horse manure, and the smell on my body is a bit big."

This apology was not at all sincerity. Judging from the joking smile on the old guy Martin Davis's face, he seemed to enjoy the fun of making the guest stinking.

"It's okay, it's very close to primitive nature." Kang Jianfei smiled and distanced himself from Martin Davis, but he was competing with Martin Davis's evil taste in his heart.

All of these consortium bosses seem to love uniqueness. The head of Haixi Industrial Company, Martin Davis, planted sugarcane in his manor, and even built a large sugarcane workshop. They also raised a lot of black slaves to grow sugarcane and process sugarcane, purely in the southern American plantation that was more than a hundred years ago.

Compared to the "slave owner", Martin Davis's farmer has much more interesting interests. After the two of them finished their greetings, Martin Davis did not transfer Paramount shares. Instead, he invited Kang Jianfei to fish.

The fishing place was on Martin's farm, which was a small natural lake. Kang Jianfei thought they were going to take a bus, but who knew how many horses the cowboys on the farm brought in.

Martin Davis put his fishing gear on one horse and brought another white horse to Lizhi and said, "Beautiful lady, this white rose has the most docile personality, so you don't need to worry about it losing your temper."

"Thank you." Lizhi smiled at Martin Davis. Then he took the reins from him and carefully climbed onto the horse with the help of the cowboy.

Martin Davis then said to Kang Jianfei: "Kang, please pick one."

Kang Jianfei didn't know how to look at the horse at all. He swept around the dozens of horses raised by Martin Davis, pointed to a group of red horses that looked very energetic and said, "It's him."

"Are you sure?" Martin Davis smiled jokingly, "Red Chili is hard to deal with."

Perhaps it was to prove Martin Davis's words, the cowboy who often feeds "red peppers" with his own hands walked over. The red horse was squirting and stomping on his hooves, looking like he was about to hit people at any time.

The cowboy walked over carefully and stroked the hair of the red pepper for a long time before finally delivering the horse to Kang Jianfei with difficulty. The cowboy reminded: "Sir, I suggest you change a horse. Not only will the red pepper not be ridden, but you will lose your temper even if you put riding on its back."

Kang Jianfei turned his head and looked at Martin Davis, and found that the old guy was also looking at him with a smile, as if waiting for him to make a choice.

Kang Jianfei immediately understood that riding a horse was just a test. People with personality liked to play like this. A few years ago, when Gu Long's novels became popular, countless Hong Kong directors and celebrities went to Taipei to ask Gu Long to write scripts, and Gu Long's test was drinking.

For a martial arts script, Cheng Long drank with Gu Long and vomited out jaundice water. He vowed not to ask anyone to write the script from now on. Some people were happy to drink with Gu Long, and Gu Long sold the copyright of a novel to the other party for NT$1.

This time I want to have a good talk with Martin Davis, Kang Jianfei must ride on the red pepper. Even if he falls down, it is better than giving up cowardly.

"It's all, there's no need to change it." Kang Jianfei also became angry, and he didn't believe that he couldn't even subdue a single horse.

The cowboy took the rigging gear and put it on the red pepper. The saddle just touched the horse's back. The bad-tempered maroon horse seemed to have been whipped, and neighed and jumped around and threw the saddle off.

The cowboy tried several times but couldn't help it. Seeing that the horse was really scary, Lizhi advised: "Brother Fei, why don't you change another horse."

The cowboy was about to continue to go up to the front and put on a saddle. After trying it a few times, she couldn't do it. Kang Jianfei patted his shoulder and said, "Friend, let me do it."

The cowboy looked at Martin Davis after hearing this, and the latter nodded slightly before he really stood beside him and watched the show.

Kang Jianfei walked towards the Red Chili Pepper. There were still two or three meters apart from each other. The Red Chili Pepper shook his head and neighed at him, as if warning Kang Jianfei not to provoke it.

Kang Jianfei stared at the red pepper's eyes and glared. The horse was so scared that it took two steps back. Then it shook its head and squirted, and its hooves were digging the ground as if it was about to rush up.

Kang Jianfei stopped, bent down and picked up a stone, and threw it in the direction next to the horse.

The head of the red pepper was attracted by the stones. Kang Jianfei suddenly rushed up at this moment, and when the horse reacted, he had already turned over the horse's back.

"Nee Yu Yu!" The frightened horse stood up, and after the four hooves fell to the ground, he began to jump around, wanting to throw the guy on his back off.

The horse was bare and had no riding equipment at all. Kang Jianfei could only hold on to the horse's neck hair, hold his legs against the horse's belly, and he was thrown up several times and then fell back on the horse's back.

Lizhi was shocked by the thrilling movements of the man and horse. After coming to his senses, he shouted to Martin Davis: "Save him!"

Martin Davis just wanted to tease Kang Jianfei. He didn't expect Kang Jianfei to do such a dangerous move. He didn't want a famous director to die on a horse on his own manor, but now the horse is crazy and cannot go up to rescue him.

"Kang, find the right opportunity to jump down!" Martin Davis reminded loudly, and then said to his butler, "Prepare the car and contact the best surgeon."

The red pepper was jumping in place for two or three minutes, and then suddenly rushed forward frantically. Kang Jianfei was "unable to ride a horse" and could only lean over and press on the horse's back.

Martin Davis and a few cowboys were chasing behind the horse, but Lizhi didn't have such good riding skills and shook the reins hard. The white horse under her crotch only walked forward gently, so anxious that she was about to cry.

Martin Davis and the Cowboys lost their companions soon after, and the terrifying horse ran so fast that it was almost flying.

He asked his subordinates to drive around and search for him. Martin Davis had to go back and wait, and kept comforting Lizhi not to worry.

It was not until more than an hour later that Kang Jianfei came back in the cowboy car with a dirty look. His clothes were covered with grass and dust, and there was a blood mark on his face. As for the horse named Red Chili, he was so tired that he foamed at the time, and several cowboys and veterinarians were treating him.

Martin Davis opened his arms and flew to Kang Jian to hug him, laughing and said, "Kang, you are such a warrior. The first time I saw someone coming down from a horse without a saddle, undamaged."

Kang Jianfei pointed to the blood marks on his face and said, "Is there any potion for me to spray? It would be bad if I leave a scar."

"Haha, the scar should be kept. This is the glory of a man." Martin Davis was much more enthusiastic than before. It was obviously Kang Jianfei's fight against the terrifying horse that convinced him.

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Chapter completed!