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!

engage in conversation just like a real person…

market, there will undoubtedly be enormous support, and their technology group will transform. The prospects were promising, and

delight. “Come on, Mr. Young, you have

their pajamas, looking groggy. Drake, already dressed, was taken aback when he saw the two strangers in

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

be concerned

smiled and spoke up, “Sirs, we haven’t had a single bite of the food we just cooked, and you sat down and started eating without even asking if it was okay.

annoyed, quickly chimed in, “That’s right,

can a

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

be roughly understood as “son” or “boy.” It

it was the first time

and asked, “Max, is this

a prototype for future development, was it worth letting a few

the point and asked Mr. Martin, “Why did you come here all of a sudden?

diligently on developing a virtual assistant that can communicate flawlessly with humans… Once it is

I have been working on personally, and

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

launching virtual assistants alone would be a trap for

don’t understand. This is a technological revolution that will benefit all of humanity. How can

promptly added, “That’s right. After thorough discussion in the high-level meeting, it was decided to officially incorporate

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

Max understood their intentions.

How shameless!

voice, “Mr. Martin, do you know how much I spent on building

Young asked, “How

virtual human system. This includes

with a price of 200