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 felt the

so hard, yet Max could effortlessly

fair, not

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

not being greedy. I’ll never

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

Darwin’s shoulders had already devoured his heart,

and not be so possessive… If he

…

growing angrier the more he

greedy,” he exclaimed. “They prioritize their own interests rather

the others, only a select few would benefit

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 sell this project multiple times to foreign research laboratories and

about it, the more mad I am…” Max

“Uncle Max, do you want to vent your

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

all the research endeavors I dedicated the first

offered a seemingly simple solution. “Just

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

the virtual assistant to them,

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

Stacy, hesitating. “I don’t

voice was filled with

crafting. Through years of companionship, every aspect of Stacy had acquired a sense of sentimentality. Even as a virtual being,

spoke. “Master, Stacy can go out and work, but

someone were to erase your system, you wouldn’t even remember