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!

the ability to engage in conversation just like a real person… and now, the

will undoubtedly be enormous support, and their technology group will transform. The prospects were

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

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

they were the CEO and vice

not be

food we just cooked, and you sat

was annoyed, quickly chimed in, “That’s right,

the other hand, was more straightforward. “I was so scared! How can a grown-up like you

propriety in high regard. The benevolent person loves others, while the polite person respects others. You,

or “boy.” It implied that during a specific era, the person being scolded was considered lowly, like a

was the first time they had been

“Max, is

serve as a prototype for future development, was it

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

and replied, “I heard that you have been working diligently on developing a virtual assistant that can communicate flawlessly with humans… Once it

sour. “Mr. Martin, this is a project I have been working on personally,

the technology was still too new and lacked rigor. Building the infrastructure for these intelligent operations alone would require a substantial investment of

were too high, and launching virtual assistants alone

understand. This is a technological revolution that will benefit all of humanity. How can

Mr. Young, who promptly added, “That’s right. After thorough discussion in the high-level meeting, it was decided to officially

will be provided with one million dollars in funding, which will be paid

Max understood their intentions.

How shameless!

spoke with a calm yet resolute voice, “Mr. Martin, do you know how

“How much

virtual human system.

price of 200 million