Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Mr. Martin opposed Max’s suggestion of copying the lab’s materials.

Even though it was not their possession, it was now in their hands!

Max retorted, “Why the rush, Mr. Martin? I mentioned making a copy, not taking everything. The original data will remain in the lab. Are you afraid that your talented researchers won’t be able to make any progress without relying on the work of others?”

It was a cutting remark that hit its mark.

Unintentionally adding fuel to the fire, Lilly asked, “Uncle Max, do they have any talented individuals?”

They don’t even know the alphabet, I doubt they have any talents at all.

Perhaps Josh is more capable than all of them combined…

Mr. Martin seethed with anger. Did Max think they could not do it without him?

Who did Max think he was? Even if he decided to leave, did he think he could achieve anything on his own by taking away the materials?

The cost of this project was immense, not just in terms of finances but also human resources.

Having enough talented individuals was crucial to sustaining the project’s progress.

They refused to believe that other researchers would follow Max if he decided to leave. If so, he would be a laughingstock to them!

“Fine!” Mr. Martin declared, “It’s just copying the data. We can do that.”

Initially, he had intended to retain Max. The copying of the data was merely a bargaining chip. Of course, they did not want Max to leave.

But their patience was wearing thin.

Moreover, the virtual assistant project was the most profitable endeavor currently.

After considering the advantages and disadvantages, they chose to let go of Max.

Max nodded and responded, “Alright, let’s move on to the third condition.”

Mr. Young chimed in, surprised, “There’s a third condition?”

Max added, “I have already given you three virtual assistants, so it’s fair to have three conditions, right?”

Mr. Martin grew more frustrated, retorting, “So what will you give us later? Just the three virtual assistants? Technology? Information? Design drawings? Will you give us everything?”

Max nodded decisively, saying, “Yes, all the technology related to virtual assistants. Without this foundational support, virtual assistants cannot exist.”

Mr. Martin, despite his initial annoyance, could not help but think about the offer.

behind virtual

take time to yield results, but virtual humans

would undoubtedly be able to commercialize

carry on!” Mr. Martin reluctantly conceded, gritting his

has faced financial hardships in recent years. Sometimes it takes two or three years to obtain approval for acquiring a piece of equipment. However, the project cannot wait. So, I paid for some

reached this point in our discussion, you should also understand that I can no longer stay with your group. If I choose to leave, I will take the equipment that I have paid for. Is this an

and Mr. Young remained

extra funds to

situation, he should not have been able to afford much… perhaps

voices for a while before asking, “Are you

prove it. I won’t take

and

but when viewed

approached Max and whispered, “Uncle Max, show

The temptation isn’t enough!

that when profits reach 50 percent, capital begins to take risks; at 100 percent, it becomes bold enough to disregard human laws; and when profits reach

show them

up the black box he had

When he opened the box and switched

realizing that even without considering the other conditions,

facilities in the entire house, it’s a

looked around in awe at the virtual world surrounding them. How could

her head, pretending she had never seen anything like it

a wave of her hand, three “virtual assistants” immediately appeared

them, her eyes widened, and she was nearly speechless with

the other

and a professional suit, with

was styled in

neon feather coat that exposed her shoulders and chest, with a very short skirt. It was ancient clothing, like

and she

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

innocently and replied, “Uncle Max, I didn’t… it

Lilly’s eyes, cautioned,

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

was like that when we

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filled

prototypes I eliminated during the design process. Before I

the harem ghost imitated Stacy’s pleasant expression and said with a sweet smile, “Master, my name is Dahlia, and I’m your

housing, and transportation. Whatever my master