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

so hard, yet Max could effortlessly surpass

not fair, not

much… I’m just a supporting role in

friends after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll never compete with him for control of the

just

had already devoured his heart, its mouth wide

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

…

angrier the more he thought about

so greedy,” he exclaimed. “They prioritize their own interests rather than the advancement and progress of human

others, only a select few would benefit from this technology

continue the 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 fame

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

asked, “Uncle Max, do you want to vent

vent my anger? You’re just a child, and you still don’t

items, particularly encompassing all the research endeavors I dedicated the

seemingly simple solution. “Just take them

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

can propose to hand over the virtual assistant to them, but with the condition that they

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

Stacy, hesitating. “I don’t want

was

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

and spoke. “Master, Stacy can go out

sense of awareness. But if someone were to erase your system,