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!

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

the 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

exclaimed with delight. “Come on, Mr.

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

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

be concerned with such

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

right, I was shocked. Do

so scared! How can a grown-up like you have

high regard. The benevolent person loves others, while the polite person

ancient times to scold someone and can be roughly understood as “son” or “boy.” It implied that during a specific era, the person being scolded was considered lowly, like

top executives, it was the first time they had been scolded like this, and by a group of children no

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

and would serve as a prototype for future development, was it worth letting a

addressing their comments, went straight to the point and asked Mr. Martin, “Why did you come here all

on developing a virtual assistant that can communicate flawlessly with humans…

turned sour. “Mr. Martin, this is a project I have been

new and lacked rigor. Building the infrastructure for these intelligent operations alone would require

launching virtual assistants alone would be a

you youngins really don’t understand. This is a technological revolution that will benefit

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

the company has taken your hard work into consideration. You will be provided with one million dollars

Max understood their intentions.

How shameless!

voice, “Mr. Martin,

asked, “How

for a comprehensive virtual human system. This includes the necessary

price of 200 million dollars? Are we only targeting the wealthy? In that case, how is