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

take time to yield results, but virtual

they would undoubtedly be able to

on!” Mr. Martin reluctantly conceded, gritting

three years to obtain approval for acquiring a piece

understand that I can no longer stay with your group. If I

Mr. Young remained

extra funds to

not have been able to afford much… perhaps

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

prove it. I won’t take a single screw

and

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

approached Max and whispered, “Uncle Max, show

The temptation isn’t enough!

when profits reach 50 percent, capital begins to take risks; at 100 percent, it becomes

let’s show them our

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

When he opened the box and switched on the lights, the office was instantly enveloped in

pupils contracted, realizing that even without considering the

“Since there are no related facilities in the entire house, it’s a simple setup. Take a

in awe at the virtual world

she had never seen anything

wave of her hand, three “virtual assistants”

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

from Tinkerbell, who looked normal, the other two were

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

styled in

exposed her shoulders and chest, with a very short skirt. It

taken aback, and she

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

Max, I didn’t…

covering Lilly’s eyes, cautioned, “Don’t

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

like that when we came to Uncle

adults allowed to look at her like this but not children?novelxo.com

mind was filled with numerous

spoke in a serious tone, saying, “These three virtual assistants are the prototypes I eliminated during the design process. Before I came here, I made upgrades… I changed their

pleasant expression and said with a sweet smile, “Master, my name is Dahlia, and I’m your 24-hour

you with round-the-clock services for food, clothing, housing,