When I was eight, my parents divorced. My mother took my younger brother, my father took my younger sister, and they left me behind in an orphanage. “You’re the oldest brother. You have to sacrifice yourself so your siblings can have a life. We promise we’ll come back,” they said through tears… and they never did. Twenty-four years later, I built an empire on my own. One morning, the phone in my office rang for five minutes, ten minutes, then thirty minutes, and my staff began to panic.