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.

situation ridiculous and

yet Max could

not fair, not

not asking for much… I’m just a supporting role in

should give me something in return… We’re good friends after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll

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

spirit perched on Darwin’s shoulders had already devoured

not be so possessive…

…

the sofa, growing angrier the more he thought

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

and the others, only a select few would benefit from this technology

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

more mad I am…” Max

“Uncle Max, do you want to

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

holds an abundance of items, particularly encompassing all the research endeavors I dedicated

simple solution. “Just take them

encryption authority. That

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

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

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

was filled

Through years of companionship, every aspect of Stacy had acquired a sense of sentimentality.

and spoke. “Master, Stacy can go out

smiled softly. “You have a sense of awareness. But if someone were to erase your system, you wouldn’t even remember