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

so hard, yet Max could effortlessly surpass

not

for much… I’m just a supporting role in the lithography machine project… Then the virtual assistant project should

me something in return… We’re good friends after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll never

of the virtual assistant project. After all, to Max, the virtual assistant was just a “toy.” he invented. Why

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

and not be so possessive… If he truly is a good friend, he should

…

angrier the more he thought

“They prioritize their own interests rather than the advancement and progress of human

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

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

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

“Uncle Max, do you want to vent

helplessly pinched her nose, saying, “Can I vent my anger? You’re just a child,

particularly encompassing all the research endeavors I dedicated the first half of

a seemingly simple

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

to hand over the virtual assistant

inventions, but Josh understood it well. Having delved into a myriad

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

voice was filled

years of companionship, every aspect of Stacy had acquired a sense of

can go out and work, but

“You have a sense of awareness. But if someone were to erase your system, you