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!

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

virtual assistant was introduced to the market, there will undoubtedly be enormous support, and their technology group will transform. The prospects were

Mr. Martin exclaimed with delight. “Come

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

considering that they were the CEO and vice president of the technology group that invested in their laboratory, it was not easy to

he should not be concerned

of the food we just cooked, and you sat down and started eating without even asking if it was okay.

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

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

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

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

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

at Lilly and asked, “Max, is this your

as a prototype for future

and asked Mr. Martin, “Why did you come here

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

I have been working on personally,

believed that the technology was still too new and lacked rigor. Building the infrastructure for these intelligent operations alone would

and launching virtual assistants alone would be

really don’t understand. This is a technological

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

worry, the company has taken your hard work into consideration. You will be

Max understood their intentions.

How shameless!

spoke with a calm yet resolute voice, “Mr.

asked, “How much

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

people to afford such a system with a price of 200 million dollars? Are we only targeting the wealthy? In that case, how is it any