I Am the Third-Generation Heir of a Conglomerate

Chapter 1: Return A narrow oneroomtel with nothing but a desk and a bed. A trash can filled with used packets of instant noodles. Now that even those common packets of instant noodles are gone, I am starving. “Cough!” Blood starts to flow down from the hand I covered my mouth with. Is it malnutrition? Or is it because I haven’t been out of this confined space for a few days? It may be hard to imagine, but I used to be a third-generation heir of a conglomerate. A third-generation heir without siblings, no less. Having no siblings was fine, but I didn’t even have any parents. Still, thanks to being the third-generation heir, I was exempted from the military, so I was practically the son of God. No, I “was” the son of God. As soon as I graduated from college, I joined Taewoo Group, but the fi