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!

in conversation just like a real person… and now, the virtual assistant could even cook such delicious

market, there will undoubtedly be enormous support, and their technology group will transform. The prospects were promising, and they could potentially become the

exclaimed with delight. “Come

looking groggy. Drake, already dressed, was taken aback when he

house and start eating without permission. However, considering that they were the CEO and vice president of the technology group that invested in their laboratory, it was not

not be concerned

just cooked, and you sat down and

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

was so scared! How can a

regard. The benevolent person loves others, while the polite person respects others. You, on the other

or “boy.” It implied that during

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

asked, “Max, is this your child? When did

technology and would serve as a prototype for

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

“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 market, it will

this is a project I have been working on personally, and I never had any intention of

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

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

understand. This is a technological revolution that

to officially incorporate your research and

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

Max understood their intentions.

How shameless!

yet resolute voice, “Mr. Martin, do

Young asked, “How

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

assistants in 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? In that case, how is it any different from the voice assistants currently available on

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