Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

To Max’s surprise, he received a call from Darwin.

Moreover, Darwin seemed to pretend to be confused as he asked the question.

Max’s voice turned cold as he replied, “Darwin, don’t you know what’s going on?”

With that, he abruptly ended the call.

On the other end, Darwin felt deeply unsettled.

Did Max know something?

Or was this some kind of joke?

He was not the only one who had been to Max’s house…

Darwin recalled the countless discussions he had with Max, where they delved into various topics. Frankly speaking, Max was a great friend to him.

When talking to others, either they could not grasp what he was talking about. So, he could not engage in a meaningful conversation with anyone else…

Only Max truly understood him, and he reciprocated that understanding. The bond between them was genuine.

But…

Darwin thought about another aspect.

During numerous moments of recognition, Max stood on stage, offering unique insights into projects and speaking eloquently.

While surrounded by reporters, Max basked in the limelight, while Darwin remained in the shadows.

Especially now, with Max possessing the core data of the laboratory, not to mention being the master of the lithography machine, he could even create a virtual assistant for entertainment.

Darwin laughed bitterly.

the situation ridiculous and felt the world

yet Max could

fair, not fair

just a supporting role in the lithography machine project… Then the virtual assistant project should be my

something in return… We’re good friends after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll never compete with him for control of the lithography

assistant was just a “toy.” he invented. Why couldn’t he give

on Darwin’s shoulders had already devoured his heart, its mouth wide

be so possessive… If he truly is a good friend, he should willingly hand over the virtual

…

angrier the more he

so greedy,” he exclaimed. “They prioritize their own interests

hands of Mr. Martin and the others, only a select few would benefit from

research and development, and they certainly did not have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In the end, they would likely sell this project multiple times to foreign research laboratories and ultimately achieve

I think about it, the more mad I am…” Max

Max, do you

pinched her nose, saying, “Can I vent my anger? You’re

the research endeavors I dedicated the first half of

simple

head in response. “Since the joint venture, they hold the encryption authority. That means, if

you can propose to hand over the virtual

but Josh understood it well. Having delved into a myriad of challenging subjects, he was acutely aware of the

Stacy, hesitating. “I don’t want to hand over

voice was filled

of companionship, every aspect of Stacy had acquired a sense of sentimentality. Even as a virtual

spoke. “Master, Stacy can go out and work,

But if someone were to erase your system, you wouldn’t