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

yet Max

not fair, not fair at

“I’m not asking for much… I’m just a supporting role in the lithography machine project… Then the

should give me 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 machine’s

assistant project. After all, to Max, the virtual assistant was just

malignant spirit perched on Darwin’s shoulders had already devoured his

only fair… As a good friend, he should consider his friend’s feelings and not be so possessive… If he truly is a good friend, he should willingly

…

the sofa, growing angrier the

own interests rather than the advancement and progress of

virtual assistant project fell into the hands of Mr. Martin and the others, only a select few would benefit from this technology while Max would

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

more mad I am…” Max ruffled his

Max, do you want to

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

an abundance of items, particularly encompassing all the research endeavors

simple solution. “Just take them

hold the encryption authority. That means, if I want to take anything back, I need their permission to access those

side. “Uncle Max, you can propose to hand over the virtual assistant to them, but with the condition that they grant you the

may not comprehend the toil of dedicated inventions, but Josh understood it well. Having delved into a

Stacy, hesitating. “I don’t

was filled with

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

Stacy can go

someone