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

to yield results, but

undoubtedly be able to commercialize virtual

carry on!” Mr. Martin reluctantly

three years to obtain approval

stay with your group. If I choose to leave, I will take the equipment that

Mr. Young remained

funds to

not have been able to afford much… perhaps

for a while before asking, “Are you sure that the equipment you purchased

I won’t take a single screw

Martin and Mr. Young

reasonable, but when viewed collectively, it

whispered, “Uncle Max, show them our

The temptation isn’t enough!

risks; at 100 percent, it becomes bold enough to disregard human laws; and when profits reach 300 percent, it becomes willing

let’s show them our virtual

he had been carrying

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

Mr. Young’s pupils contracted, realizing that even without considering the other conditions, this holographic technology alone had enormous potential for

in the entire house, it’s a simple setup. Take

Mr. Young looked around in awe at the

shook her head, pretending she had never seen anything like

hand, three

Lilly saw them, her eyes widened, and she

Tinkerbell, who looked normal, the other

and a professional suit,

hair was styled in wavy

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

taken aback, and she

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

Max, I didn’t…

blindly covering Lilly’s

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

that when we came to Uncle Max’s

look at her

was filled

three virtual assistants are the prototypes I eliminated during the design process. Before I came

this point, the harem ghost imitated Stacy’s pleasant expression and said with a sweet smile, “Master, my name is Dahlia, and I’m your 24-hour

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