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.

technology behind virtual assistants sounded promising to

machines may take time to yield results, but virtual humans

it rapidly and after five years, they would undoubtedly be able to commercialize virtual assistant technology,

Mr. Martin reluctantly

three years to obtain approval for acquiring a piece

that we’ve reached this point in our discussion, you should also understand that I can no longer stay with your group. If I choose

and Mr.

funds

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

for a while before asking, “Are you sure that

prove it. I won’t take a single screw away if

and

seemed reasonable, but when viewed collectively, it appeared

whispered, “Uncle Max, show

The temptation isn’t enough!

risks; at 100 percent, it becomes bold enough to disregard human laws; and

them our virtual

up the black box he had

When he opened the box and

that even without considering the other conditions, this holographic technology alone had enormous potential for

there are no related facilities in the entire

Martin and Mr. Young looked around in awe at the virtual world

shook her head, pretending she had never seen anything like it

her hand, three “virtual assistants”

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

Tinkerbell, who looked normal, the other two were

black silk and a professional suit, with a

was styled

red wedding dress, now wore a pink neon feather coat that exposed her shoulders

taken aback, and she covered her mouth in

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

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

blindly covering Lilly’s eyes,

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

when we came to Uncle

adults allowed to look at her like this but

mind was filled

are the prototypes I eliminated during the design process. Before I

expression and said with a sweet smile, “Master, my name is Dahlia, and

clothing, housing, and transportation. Whatever my master asks