After dinner, Max’s futuristic home transformed into a children’s paradise.

The all-encompassing holographic technology allowed them to watch cartoons.

The vast knowledge reservoir of virtual beings allowed them to listen to fairy tales.

The smart, heated, and adjustable sofa turned into a makeshift trampoline.

Finally, when the children were exhausted from playing, the room fell into silence.

Simultaneously, in a high-level meeting at the laboratory, four people sat around a large round table.

“I propose confiscating Max’s house. He serves the laboratory, and everything he develops should belong to us,” one person asserted.

Another person nodded in agreement. “I agree. According to Darwin’s assessment, his first virtual assistant has reached maturity. If this technology can be widely implemented, it will benefit countless families.”

The third person, dressed in blue overalls, was Darwin, Max’s closest collaborator. He hesitated and spoke up, “But this is his personal property. He used his own funds to purchase the house and cover the expenses of decoration and design.”

The person who spoke first was the leader of the meeting, and also the head of the technology group following the joint venture.

He sneered, saying, “Where do you think his money comes from? The laboratory pays him five million dollars annually, and everything he does is funded by our organization.”

“Our laboratory has invested so much money, it’s only fair for him to repay it, right?”

“Virtual technology should be connected to the laboratory and commercialized to generate revenue. This way, we can have ample funds to invest in lithography machines and support the ongoing operations of the laboratory.”

Everyone nodded, failing to see any issue with the proposal.

“After all, the laboratory is providing him with a five-million-dollar salary…”

Yet, they failed to consider that Max had earned those five million dollars entirely on his own.

It remained uncertain how many domestic and international groups had extended tempting offers to Max. If he were to change jobs, his salary would easily reach ten million dollars or more.

However, Max chose not to pursue those opportunities.

Now, these so-called “leaders” wanted to take Max’s developed virtual human technology into the laboratory and commercialize it to support the development of lithography machines.

Essentially, they were demanding that Max “sacrifice” for the sake of the laboratory, pulling him in different directions like a sheep being tugged.

no issue

a troubled expression and pondered, saying, “I’m

to the laboratory and devote himself solely to scientific research. Such an idealistic notion

with a team of people. Once the virtual human technology is shared

and pretended to sigh, reluctantly replying,

the meeting was done, Darwin lingered behind, his eyes betraying a

had been captivated by

onward, this remarkable virtual assistant would

in need of constant care would have their personal round-the-clock family doctors, and

pioneer of human scientific and technological civilization. His name would be etched in

hastily, ready to seize

but he was too absorbed in suppressing his excitement

a vast shadow

she noticed that Max

still fast asleep, exhausted from

nowhere

hurriedly ran to the study next to the living room and leaned against Max, her curiosity piqued. “Uncle Max, what

that what was missing from

Max decided to… oh no, I mean,

pork, 10g salt, 10g soy sauce, 5g

spoonfuls of soy sauce, half a piece of ginger, some

head and asked curiously,

the kitchen and replied, “Just take a look, and

Stacy was cooking

cookware was equipped with smart

follow the instructions

dishes with a blank

of pork… Is it from a small pig or

sauce… Should it

ginger… Is it a small or large

rose from the sweet potatoes,

distressed and said, “Master,

his brow and made some adjustments to

went to Stacy’s side and said, “You should use a big piece of pork, like

small hands to

spatula is the one you normally

just a small drop. Pinch them and

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