In the eyes of the workers, although the boss’s cattle seemed decent, they still weren’t quite up to the mark for the Cattle Racing Tournament. Even though they now believe in the boss’s technical skills, the cattle in such tournaments are always meticulously selected, and picking a dozen at random like he did seemed a bit too careless. As for those horses, not many workers were optimistic about them either—they were too sturdy! Horses aren’t better just because they’re sturdier; you have to consider their spirit. If a horse can’t cooperate well with its rider, no matter how fast it runs, it’s useless. If being sturdy was all that mattered, some ranches even use pack horses; those are the real tall and big ones, clumsy but excellent at pulling carts, though they’re not suitable as riding horses—if you’re riding one and it bucks you off, that’s already a good outcome; it might even hurt someone. So, after just two days of feeding, on the third morning, when the workers saw Yan Fei preparing to ride the horses, they were startled. They almost dropped their work to persuade the boss not to be too reckless—having a good boss is not easy, and no one wants to see anything happen to him. Yan Fei was indifferent: "No worries, I’ve gotten familiar with them these past two days, almost enough." Seeing him ride off, aside from Xu Xiaoyan circling with her puppies, everyone else was on edge. This horse was not the kind of pack horse commonly seen in Sancha River village, standing there not even as tall as a person. The horses Yan Fei was riding now were legitimate tall horses, especially since Yan Fei had purposely picked them. These horses’ heads, let alone their backs, were even taller than Yan Fei. With such stature, if they really got agitated, few people could hold them down. But what happened next left everyone bewildered—was horse training really this easy? As soon as Yan Fei got on and galloped freely around the ranch, even though the horse wasn’t as obedient as a trained one, it didn’t show any deliberate resistance. Even Ethan couldn’t help but ask the dog-walking Xu Xiaoyan: "Has our boss trained horses at home? I’ve never seen untrained horses be so tame in just two days." Xu Xiaoyan thought for a moment: "Well, we also keep horses at home, he rides often. Actually, even the tigers at home can be ridden, he trained them too." Instantly, all the workers felt like they understood! They knew that Boss Yan’s family kept Northeast tigers, the famous Siberian Tigers, the largest carnivorous cats in the world. Australia doesn’t have large predators, workers could only see tigers in TV and movies, imagining the majesty of a Northeast tiger. Yan Fei only mentioned having tigers, he never said he could ride them. A boss who had tamed tigers, taming a few horses, it must be this simple! Actually, every night when the workers rested, Yan Fei took the horses into the dinosaur world. These past few days the fodder wasn’t even the same he bought, not even the water was from the ranch. At night they’d return to the ranch to breathe some air, enjoy a high-end treatment, after being roughed up once, it’s no wonder they behaved in front of Yan Fei. In the next few days, the horses were changing day by day, watching Yan Fei ride one leading the others in the ranch, it was clear these horses were nothing like the original ones bought at the ranch. Actually, the horses were decent to begin with, just not well cared by their previous owners. Ranches are for riding, it’s not possible to care for them as meticulously as racehorses. By the time they grew too big, realizing their potential, they were a bit too large to be tamed. Only in Yan Fei’s hands, there was no fear of these horses not obeying. As for those twelve cows, after less than a week, unknowingly they all changed. Especially a few of them, even became completely unrecognizable, workers were a bit confused—only Xu Xiaoyan knew that bad Yan Xiaofei swapped some of them while claiming to be raising them. But neither cows nor horses were Yan Fei’s main concern. His main concern quickly arrived, a day early, he and Xu Xiaoyan left the ranch for Brisbane, then rented a bus to wait at the airport. Finally, everyone from back home had arrived. Heizi brought over twenty workers, Chen Yingjun’s entire family and his old buddy’s family, all flew over to Australia. As soon as they met, everyone was quite excited, Chen Yingjun ran over with a kid in his arms: "Brother Fei, how’s it going? Is the ranch built yet?" Yan Fei wasn’t in a good mood with him, this guy waited for everyone to come together, didn’t come early to help, which annoyed him. He didn’t respond to Chen Yingjun’s enthusiasm, just smiled at Du Minghui: "Sister-in-law, you’ve worked hard!" New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on noveⅼfire.net Turning back, Heizi and the group shouted in unison: "Hello Brother Fei!" Yan Fei’s face immediately darkened. Not only his face, but even people around the arrival gate took notice, many hurriedly moved away. As for the airport security, they got nervous and put their hands on their weapons. Don’t you know how notorious Chinese gangs are in Australia? They say that in the past few years, Chinese gangs have been pushing the Vietnamese gangs back, taking over their turf. Not only that, they’ve started competing with local gangs in the illegal market, gaining more and more notoriety—not in a good way, for sure. This group’s attitude towards Yan Fei looked too much like a gang! Yan Fei quickly waved his hand: "Let’s go, let’s go, there’s a car outside, get on and we’ll talk at home." Together they followed him out, and the security officers, after taking a closer look, almost called headquarters for backup! Several of these guys were ex-military, never stopped training even at the ranch, and the way they walked was too different from ordinary people! This is why Chinese gangs are feared here, because they have trained people! Looking at how they walked, surrounding the women and children, claiming they’re just ranch workers, who’d believe it? These guys all fit young and strong, occasionally checking the surroundings, calling them bodyguards would be more believable. Actually, you can’t blame anyone, it’s most of their first times abroad. Looking around at all the different faces, sticking together seems logical, doesn’t it? Besides, Yan Fei mentioned last time, the security here only looks good on the surface. It’s natural for everyone to be a bit cautious, isn’t it? With that caution, it naturally brought out some trained habits, which to outsiders clearly looked professional—even if they resembled everything but workers.