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 to

machines may take time to

years, they would undoubtedly be able to commercialize virtual assistant technology, reaping immense profits in

Mr. Martin reluctantly

years to obtain approval for acquiring a piece of

stay with your group. If I

Mr.

extra funds to purchase

he should not have been able to afford

and Mr. Young discussed in low voices for a while before asking, “Are you sure that the equipment

confidently, “I have the invoices to prove it. I won’t take a single

and Mr.

reasonable, but when viewed collectively, it

approached Max and whispered, “Uncle Max, show them our virtual

The temptation isn’t enough!

to take risks; at 100 percent, it becomes bold enough to disregard

them

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

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

considering the other conditions, this holographic

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

awe at the virtual world surrounding them. How could this be considered

head, pretending she had never

a wave of her hand, three “virtual

eyes widened, and she was nearly

normal, the other two were far

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

hair was styled in

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

was taken aback, and she covered

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

innocently and replied, “Uncle Max, I

covering Lilly’s

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

when we came to Uncle Max’s

to look at her like this

mind was filled with

eliminated during the design process. Before I came here,

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

will provide you with round-the-clock services for food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Whatever my master asks for,