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.

found the situation ridiculous and felt the

worked so hard, yet

not

I’m just a supporting role in the

in return… We’re good friends after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll never compete with him

simply wanted ownership of the virtual assistant project. After all, to Max, the virtual assistant was just a “toy.” he invented. Why couldn’t he give Darwin the fruits of his

Darwin’s shoulders had already

he should consider his friend’s feelings and not be so possessive… If he truly is a

…

angrier the more he thought

“They prioritize their own interests rather than the

the virtual assistant project fell into the hands of Mr. Martin and the others, only a select few would

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

asked, “Uncle Max, do you want to vent your

saying, “Can I vent my anger? You’re just a child,

the research endeavors I dedicated the first half

seemingly simple solution. “Just take them

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

you can propose to hand over the virtual assistant to them, but with the

the toil of dedicated inventions, 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

was filled

dedicated to refining and crafting. Through years of companionship, every aspect of Stacy had acquired a sense of sentimentality. Even as a virtual

and spoke. “Master, Stacy can go out and work, but I’ll miss

sense of awareness. But if someone were