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.

and

worked so hard, yet Max could

fair, not

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

after all… I’m not

of the virtual assistant project. After all, to Max, the virtual assistant was just a “toy.” he invented. Why couldn’t

shoulders had already

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

…

growing angrier the more he thought

he exclaimed. “They prioritize their own interests rather than the advancement and progress of

project fell into the hands of Mr. Martin and the others,

the capacity to continue the research and development, and they certainly did not have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In the end, they would likely

about it, the more mad I am…” Max

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

vent my anger? You’re just a

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

seemingly simple

response. “Since the joint venture, they hold the encryption authority. That means, if I want to take anything back, I need

from the side. “Uncle Max, you can propose to hand over the virtual assistant

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

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

voice was filled with

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

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

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