Chapter 75: Tracing the roots of arrogance!

"Mr. Jiang, Director Sandro has already instructed me. When you come, you must personally take you to the berth." While making a "please" gesture, the management staff moved away from the crowd and led Jiang Cheng to Go ahead.
"Thanks to Mr. Sandro for me!" Jiang Cheng said with a slight smile.
In fact, before coming to Britain, Sandro, director of Fincantieri Shipyard, had already talked to Jiang Cheng on the phone.
On the phone, Sandro once again expressed his warm welcome to Jiang Cheng for his participation in the exhibition. At the same time, he expressed his admiration for the high-end technological strength of Emerald Island, and hoped to be a high-end shipbuilding on Emerald Island at this exhibition. technology.
He even said that this exhibition will open berths to Emerald Island without restrictions. He hopes that Jiang Cheng can send enough ships to the exhibition so that the world can appreciate the shocking masterpieces of future technology and promote the world's shipbuilding industry. Prosperous development.
For Sandro's warm invitation, Jiang Cheng first expressed his gratitude.
Regarding the issue of berths, he said euphemistically that this time Emerald Island can only bring three ships to the exhibition. I hope that the other party will give more booths to other shipyards.
In the end, the two made an oral agreement to cooperate closely in the future during the phone call.
To tell the truth, Jiang Cheng is still very interested in the luxury cruises that Fincantieri built.
The cruise ship "Across the Pacific" that is docking in the Dream Paradise Resort is exactly Fincantine's masterpiece!
Being able to cooperate with the world's largest cruise ship manufacturer, Jiang Cheng is naturally full of expectations. He believes that by combining his black technology and Fincantieri's huge customer base, they will be able to occupy the entire cruise manufacturing industry and become a world-class behemoth doing their part!
Under the leadership of the management personnel, when Jiang Cheng and his party were walking forward, a figure suddenly shot out from one side and stopped in front of Jiang Cheng at once.
"Faxmida! Is my parking space given to this Chinese?"
Seeing that Jiang Cheng was about to disappear from sight, Pu Renyong, who had been engulfed in anger, finally couldn't help but make a move!
He absolutely cannot accept the conduct of the organizer this time!
This is not simply a matter of the number of parking spaces. It is an insult to him, an insult to Samsung Heavy Industries, and an insult to the Republic of Korea!
They are the greatest shipyard in the world, the greatest nation, and it is unacceptable for them to suffer such unfair treatment!
Therefore, he decided to seek justice from the staff of the organizer and would never leave without giving him a satisfactory answer.
Obviously, when he saw the staff who had been ignorant of him before, and instead enthusiastically entertained this young man who had a Chinese face at first glance, he naturally came to the conclusion that his berth, It must have been snatched by the other party!
If it's someone else, he might still argue with the other person, but if it's China, then there is no need to argue, because this is absolutely unacceptable!
Their Republic of Korea is the source of Eastern civilization. All the glory must belong to them alone!
Therefore, the moment he saw Jiang Cheng with the face of China, he immediately jumped out, pointed at Jiang Cheng's nose and cursed with contempt.
Feeling the deep hostility of the Korean in front of him, Jiang Cheng's expression slowly became serious.
However, before he could speak, the face of the terminal manager on one side had changed drastically. He stood in front of Jiang Cheng and warned Pu Ren with bold words:
"Mr. Park, I hope you pay attention to the words. This Mr. Jiang is our heavyweight guest at this exhibition. If you talk nonsense, don't blame us for asking you out here!"
"What? Do you dare to let me leave?" Pu Renyong's face flushed, and his eyes widened to question the terminal manager.
He felt that this was definitely the most humiliating moment in his life!
As a great Korean, instead of getting the respect he deserves, he will be kicked out of the venue. This has to let the domestic fathers and villagers know that he will definitely apologize for his death!
"Fuck Smecta! Your eyes got shit, and you would give up the parking space to this kind of country product. I want to sue Mr. Sandro. He must have bought the hosting official before he can get the parking space. ..."
When he thought of this, Pu Renyong seemed to be crazy, and exploded to Jiang Cheng.
However, before he could finish his words, the wharf manager who looked angry had already waved to the security personnel on the side and dragged Pu Renyong out.
"Smecta I will come back!"
"Samsung Heavy Industries is the world's number one shipyard Smecta!"
"Long live Smecta, Republic of Korea!"
Although being dragged out like a dead dog, Pu Renyong still yelled hoarsely in his mouth.
Hearing these words, Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, feeling a little absurd.
These people who have been castrated by kimchi are really weird one by one, and the arrogant confidence that they don't know where comes from, especially to the Chinese people, seems very aggressive.
However, Jiang Cheng also understands this very well.
Thousands of years of domestic slave life have left them lacking self-confidence in their bones, and they have always had a deep sense of inferiority in the past.
Now that he finally turned himself over, he tried his best to erase the past that was regarded as a taint, so under the instigation of the upper echelons, he did not hesitate to tamper with history and conduct a bottom-line brainwashing patriotism education, thus creating these weird works and weird people.
Shaking his head slightly, Jiang Cheng sighed and left behind everything that was unpleasant just now, and continued to walk towards the dock.
By his side, the manager wiped the sweat from his head and bowed his head to apologize to Jiang Cheng.
Obviously, he felt very rude and deeply apologetic for what happened just now.
However, Jiang Cheng did not mind this.
He came here for the purpose of inspecting his own participating boats, but he didn't have much time to care about others.
In this way, after walking for a while, three familiar ships finally appeared before Jiang Cheng's eyes.
These three ships, arranged in a row from large to small, are unique in style, incompatible with all the surrounding ships, and have a sense of fashion for future technology.
They have a streamlined hull as a whole. The upper and lower hulls are coated with a layer of silver-white metal paint, which reflects dazzling brilliance under the sunlight.
The three ships Jiang Cheng brought were a private yacht of 3,800 tons, a container ro-ro ship with a cargo capacity of 27,000 tons and capable of fully automatic loading and unloading, and the last one was a tonnage of 100,000 tons. LNg ship.
Obviously, all the tourists and exhibitors from other shipyards watching on the pier have long noticed the three unique styles of ships, and they have been pointing to the three ships.
And when Jiang Cheng walked in front of these three ships, everyone couldn't help being silent!