Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Max opened the door, and upon seeing the people outside, he was momentarily stunned. “Mr. Martin? What brings you here?”

Mr. Martin had a smile on his face and sniffed the air. “Hey, what smells so delicious!”

Max replied, “I just cooked…”

Mr. Martin and the others took the opportunity to enter the house. The shoe cabinet automatically dispensed disposable slippers, and a sweet voice chimed in, “Master, you have a guest, should I show them in?”

Max was about to say something, but suddenly, he recalled what Blake said the previous night.

“No need, Stacy, take Lilly back to her room.”

Unexpectedly, Lilly shook her head. “No, Lilly doesn’t want to go back to the room.”

Stacy looked at Lilly and suddenly felt rebellious. “Master, I don’t want to go back to the room either.”

There was a hint of defiance in her tone.

Mr. Martin observed the scene, his gaze shifting from Lilly to the dishes on the table, his eyes hiding a peculiar glint.

Max did not have the smell of cooking oil on him, and there was only a child in front of him. A child could not prepare such an exquisite meal.

The only possibility was that the impressive dishes before them were made by Stacy!

Mr. Martin felt an immense excitement welling up within him.

“Very well, Max. I didn’t expect your research on virtual assistants to be this great! You truly are the leader of our laboratory… Let me give it a try!”

Before Max and Lilly could react, Mr. Martin seated himself, picked up the cutlery, and took a bite of the pork.

The aroma… it was difficult to put into words, but it carried an indescribable warmth.

Delicious!

and the ability to engage in conversation

virtual assistant was introduced to the market, there will undoubtedly be enormous support, and their technology group will transform. The prospects were promising, and they could potentially become the world’s richest

Absolutely delicious!” Mr. Martin exclaimed with delight. “Come on, Mr. Young,

pajamas, looking groggy. Drake, already dressed, was taken aback when he saw the two

somewhat impolite for them to come to his house and start eating without permission. However, considering that they were the CEO and

be concerned with such

and spoke up, “Sirs, we haven’t had a single bite of the food we just cooked, and you sat down and started eating

was annoyed, quickly chimed in, “That’s right, I was shocked. Do you think this

was so scared! How can a

and propriety in high regard. The benevolent person loves others, while

can be roughly understood as “son” or “boy.” It implied that during

executives, it was the first time they had been scolded like this, and

Martin glanced at Lilly and asked, “Max, is this your child? When did you have a

as a prototype for future development, was it worth letting a

went straight to the point and asked Mr. Martin, “Why did you

Martin, following suit, cut to the chase and replied, “I heard that you have been working diligently on developing a virtual assistant that can communicate

project I have been working on personally, and I never had any intention of commercializing

Building the infrastructure for these intelligent operations alone would require a substantial investment

assistants

a technological revolution that will benefit all of humanity. How can we keep it

the high-level meeting, it was decided to officially incorporate your research and development into the company’s research division. This is also a recognition of

taken your hard work into consideration. You will be provided with one million dollars in funding, which will be paid to you

Max understood their intentions.

How shameless!

arms, smiled faintly, and spoke with a calm yet resolute voice, “Mr. Martin, do you know how much I spent on

“How

responded coldly, “It takes at least 100 million dollars to build the infrastructure for a comprehensive virtual human system. This includes the necessary space and specialized engineers. The total cost would easily exceed 200 million

people to afford such a system with a price of 200