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!

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

enormous support, and their technology group will transform. The prospects were promising, and they could

with delight. “Come on, Mr. Young, you have to try this

and were still in their pajamas, looking groggy. Drake, already

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

should not be concerned with

just cooked, and you sat down and started eating without even asking if it was

chimed in, “That’s right, I was shocked.

scared! How can a grown-up like you have no shame

“A gentleman holds benevolence and propriety in high regard. The benevolent person loves others, while the polite person respects others.

ancient times to scold someone and can be roughly understood as “son” or “boy.”

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

and asked, “Max, is this your

serve as a prototype

asked Mr. Martin, “Why did you come here all of a

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

a project I have been working on personally, and

rigor. Building the infrastructure for these intelligent operations alone would require a substantial investment of at

costs were too high, and launching virtual assistants alone would be a trap for

understand. This is a technological revolution

it was decided to officially

your hard work into consideration. You will be provided with one million dollars in funding,

Max understood their intentions.

How shameless!

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

“How

dollars to build the infrastructure for a comprehensive virtual human system. This includes the necessary space and specialized engineers. The total cost would

such a system with a price of 200 million dollars? Are we