I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family

Ha Eun-young’s eyes widened.

It must’ve been something she truly never expected to hear.

“What... did you say...?”

“I said I would become your nation.”

“W-what kind of... nonsense...!”

“What, you think I’m not up to the task? You worked under me too, didn’t you? You should know exactly what it means to be the eldest grandson of the Koryo Group.”

That “heir of this country” line I’d thrown out back at the command post was ridiculous and absurd, sure—

But if you really think about it, it’s not that far off the mark.

Ha Eun-young, who had worked as my exclusive secretary for quite some time, would understand what it meant.

Maybe even feel it more deeply than I ever could.

I don’t quite grasp how far I’m allowed to go when I throw a tantrum,

but those who actually handle the execution—like my secretaries—