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!

in conversation just like a real person… and now, the virtual assistant could even cook such

undoubtedly be enormous support, and their technology group

delicious!” Mr. Martin exclaimed with delight. “Come on, Mr. Young, you have to

just woken up and were still in their pajamas, looking groggy. Drake, already dressed, was taken aback when he saw

without permission. However, considering that they were the CEO and vice president of the technology group that invested in their laboratory, it was not

he should not be concerned with such

single bite of the food we just cooked, and you sat down and started eating without even asking

chimed in, “That’s right,

the other hand, was more straightforward. “I was so scared! How can a grown-up like you have no shame at all?

crossed his arms, and calmly remarked, “A gentleman holds benevolence and propriety in high regard. The benevolent person loves others, while

and can be roughly understood as “son” or

Young could not hide their displeasure. As top executives, it was the first time they had been scolded like this, and by

Martin glanced at Lilly and asked, “Max, is this

a prototype

and asked Mr. Martin, “Why did you come here all of a sudden? What’s the

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 flawlessly with humans… Once it is launched in the market, it will bring about a tremendous change! Your efforts

project I have been working

rigor. Building the infrastructure for these intelligent

high, and launching virtual assistants alone

is a

in the high-level meeting, it was decided to officially incorporate your research and development

work into consideration. You will be provided with one million dollars in

Max understood their intentions.

How shameless!

his arms, smiled faintly, and spoke with a calm yet resolute voice, “Mr. Martin,

asked, “How

“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

How do you expect ordinary people to afford such a system with a price of 200 million dollars? Are we