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 the world

yet

fair, not fair

supporting role in the lithography machine project… Then the virtual assistant

should give me something in return… We’re good friends after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll never compete with him for control of the

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

spirit perched on Darwin’s shoulders had already devoured

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

…

growing angrier the more

“They prioritize their own interests

Mr. Martin and the others, only a select few would benefit from

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

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his head in response. “Since the joint venture, they hold the encryption authority. That means, if I want

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

toil of dedicated inventions, but Josh understood it well. Having delved into a myriad of challenging

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voice was filled

until now, had been the product of endless hours dedicated to refining and crafting. Through years of companionship, every

blinked and spoke. “Master, Stacy can go out and

smiled softly. “You have a sense of awareness. But if someone were to erase your