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!

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

support, and their technology group will transform. The prospects

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

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

slightly. 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

be concerned with

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

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

was so scared! How can a grown-up like

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

to scold someone and can be roughly understood as “son” or “boy.” It implied that during a specific era, the

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

and asked, “Max, is this your child?

room was filled with advanced technology and would serve as a prototype for future development, was it worth letting a few children

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

that you have been working diligently on developing a virtual assistant that

this is a project I have been working

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

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

waved his hand dismissively. “Ah, you youngins really don’t understand. This is a technological revolution that

the high-level meeting, it was decided to

work into consideration. You will be provided with one million

Max understood their intentions.

How shameless!

with a calm yet resolute voice, “Mr. Martin, do you know how much I spent on building this

Young asked, “How

build the infrastructure for a comprehensive virtual human system. This includes the necessary space and specialized engineers. The total cost would easily exceed 200 million

the market. How do you expect ordinary people to afford such a system with a price of 200 million dollars? Are we only targeting the wealthy?