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 felt the

so hard, yet Max

not fair, not

role in the lithography machine project… Then the

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

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

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

he should consider his friend’s feelings and not be so possessive… If he truly is a good friend, he should willingly hand over the virtual assistant project… That’s

…

sofa, growing angrier the more he thought about

“They prioritize their own interests rather than

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

and they certainly did not have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In the end, they would likely sell this project multiple times to foreign

it, the more mad I am…” Max

asked, “Uncle Max, do you want

I vent my anger?

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

a seemingly simple solution. “Just take

joint venture, they hold the encryption authority. That means,

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

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

“I don’t want to

was filled with

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

Stacy can go out and work, but I’ll

someone were to erase your system, you wouldn’t