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 assistants sounded promising

machines may take time to yield

would undoubtedly be able

Martin

has faced financial hardships in recent years. Sometimes it takes two or three years to obtain approval for acquiring a piece of equipment. However,

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

Mr. Young remained

funds to purchase

not have been able to afford much… perhaps just some

discussed in low voices for a while before asking, “Are you sure that the equipment you purchased is

the invoices to prove it. I won’t take a single screw away if it’s not

and

reasonable, but when viewed collectively, it appeared that Max might

“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 300

show them

up the black box he had been carrying and placed it on

complete set of equipment. When he opened the box and switched on the

Young’s pupils contracted, realizing that even without considering the other conditions, this holographic technology alone had

in the

at the virtual world

she had never

three “virtual

them, her eyes widened,

Tinkerbell, who looked normal, the other two were

was dressed in black silk and a professional suit, with a very short skirt that revealed

was styled in wavy

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

taken aback, and she

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

innocently and replied, “Uncle Max, I didn’t… it has nothing to do

Lilly’s eyes, cautioned,

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

was like that when we came to Uncle Max’s

her like this but

mind was filled

saying, “These three virtual assistants are the prototypes I eliminated during the design process. Before I came here, I made upgrades… I changed their settings, and now they’ll

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

for food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Whatever my master asks