CHAPTER 75: CHAPTER 75: TRACING THE ROOT OF ARROGANCE!

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Sandro has instructed me to personally show you to the docking area once you arrive." The management staff made a courteous gesture of "please," while parting the crowd to lead Jiang Cheng forward.

"Please convey my gratitude to Mr. Sandro!" Jiang Cheng smiled slightly and said.

In fact, even before arriving in the UK, Fincantieri Shipyard’s director, Sandro, had already spoken to Jiang Cheng on the phone.

During their call, Sandro once again expressed his warm welcome for Jiang Cheng’s participation in the exhibition and stated that he greatly admired Jade Island’s advanced technological capabilities, hoping to witness Jade Island’s high-end shipbuilding technology at this event.

He even indicated that the exhibition would offer unlimited docking berths to Jade Island, hoping that Jiang Cheng could send as many ships as possible to participate, allowing the world to behold the awe-inspiring creations of future technology and fostering the flourishing development of the global shipbuilding industry.

Jiang Cheng expressed his gratitude for Sandro’s enthusiastic invitation.

As for the issue of docking berths, he politely indicated that Jade Island could only bring at most three ships to the exhibition and hoped the others would be allocated to other shipyards.

Finally, both of them verbally agreed to closely collaborate in the future.

To be honest, Jiang Cheng was indeed very interested in the luxury cruise ships built by Fincantieri.

The "Pacific Ocean" cruise ship currently docked at the Dream Paradise Resort is precisely a masterpiece of Fincantieri!

Being able to collaborate with the world’s largest cruise ship manufacturer, Jiang Cheng naturally brimmed with anticipation, believing that by combining his black technology with Fincantieri’s vast customer base, they could dominate the entire cruise ship manufacturing industry and become an indisputable global giant!

Under the guidance of the management staff, as Jiang Cheng and his group were walking forward, a figure suddenly darted out from the side, blocking Jiang Cheng’s path.

"What the hell! Are my docking berths given to this Hua Country person?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng about to disappear from sight, Park Renyong, consumed by anger, could no longer hold back!

He absolutely could not accept the behavior of the organizers at this event!

This was not merely a matter of the number of docking berths; this was an insult to him, an insult to Samsung Heavy Industries, an insult to South Korea!

They are the greatest shipyard in the world, the greatest nation, and such unfair treatment was absolutely unacceptable!

Therefore, he decided to demand justice from the event organizer’s staff. Without a satisfactory explanation, he would not leave.

It was clear that when he saw the staff who previously ignored him warmly greeting the young man with a Hua Country face, he naturally concluded that his docking berth had surely been snatched away!

If it were anyone else, he might have argued, but if it was Hua Country, there was no need for argument, as this was absolutely unacceptable!

Their South Korea is the source of oriental civilization, and all honor must belong solely to them!

So, upon seeing Jiang Cheng with a Hua Country face, he immediately jumped out, pointed at Jiang Cheng’s nose, and cursed with disdain.

Feeling the deep hostility of the Korean before him, Jiang Cheng’s expression gradually became serious.

However, before he could speak, the dock management staff, with a changed expression, stepped in front of Jiang Cheng, sternly warning Park Renyong:

"Mr. Park, please mind your words. This Mr. Jiang is a heavyweight guest at our exhibition. If you continue to speak recklessly, don’t blame us for asking you to leave!"

"What? You’re daring to ask me to leave?" Park Renyong’s face turned red, glaring and questioning the dock management staff.

He felt that this was absolutely the most disgraceful moment of his life!

As a great Korean, instead of receiving due respect, he was about to be kicked out. If this were known back home, he would surely have to apologize with his life!

"What the hell! You must be blind to give the docking berth to products from such a garbage country. I must report to Mr. Sandro. He must have bribed the organizers to secure the berth..."

As this thought crossed his mind, Park Renyong went into a frenzy, cursing at Jiang Cheng.

However, before he could finish his words, the dock manager, now furious, signaled the security personnel nearby to drag Park Renyong out.

"I’ll be back!"

"Samsung Heavy Industries is the world’s number one shipyard!"

"Long live South Korea!"

Even as he was dragged out like a dead dog, Park Renyong continued to scream at the top of his lungs.

Hearing these words, Jiang Cheng slightly furrowed his brows, feeling it was somewhat absurd.

These people, warped by kimchi, were incredibly peculiar, with an unexplainable arrogance, especially towards Hua Country people, seeming unreasonably hostile.

However, Jiang Cheng understood this very well.

Thousands of years of servitude left them inherently lacking in confidence, bearing a deep-seated inferiority complex towards the past.

Now that they finally have the upper hand, they strive to erase that past considered as a stain, resorting to shameless historical revision and extreme brainwashing patriotism, resulting in these eccentrics and oddballs.

Briefly shaking his head, Jiang Cheng sighed, putting aside the unpleasantness and continued towards the dock.

Beside him, the management staff wiped the sweat from his forehead, bowing in apology towards Jiang Cheng.

Clearly, he felt a great sense of impropriety for what had just transpired, harboring deep regret.

However, Jiang Cheng expressed that he did not mind.

His purpose for being here was to inspect his participating ships, and he had no time to concern himself over others.

Just like that, after walking for a while, three familiar ships finally appeared before Jiang Cheng’s eyes.

These three ships, lined up from largest to smallest, were distinctive in design, incompatible with all the surrounding ships, exuding a touch of futuristic technological style.

With streamlined hulls, each ship’s body was coated with a layer of silver-white metallic paint, reflecting dazzling brilliance under the sunlight.

Jiang Cheng’s three ships included a 3,800-ton private yacht, a container ro-ro ship with a 27,000-ton cargo capacity equipped for fully automated loading and unloading, and lastly, a 100,000-ton LNG vessel.

Clearly, all tourists and other shipyard exhibitors at the dock had long noticed these uniquely styled ships, persistently pointing and commenting.

But as Jiang Cheng approached these three ships, everyone fell silent!