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.

the technology behind virtual

to yield results, but virtual humans

years, they would undoubtedly be able to commercialize virtual assistant

carry on!” Mr. Martin

continued, “The laboratory has faced financial hardships in recent years. Sometimes it takes two or three years to obtain approval for acquiring a piece of equipment. However, the project cannot wait. So, I

with your group. If I choose to leave, I will take the equipment that I have paid for. Is

Martin and Mr. Young remained

had extra funds to

should not have been able to afford

while before asking, “Are you

replied confidently, “I have the invoices to prove it. I

Martin and

reasonable, but when viewed collectively, it

“Uncle Max,

The temptation isn’t enough!

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

show them our virtual

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

set of equipment. When he opened the box and switched on the lights, the office

that even without considering the other conditions, this holographic technology

facilities in the entire house, it’s

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

her head, pretending she had

wave of her hand, three “virtual assistants” immediately

them, her eyes widened, and she was nearly speechless

the other

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

was styled in wavy

that exposed her shoulders and chest,

taken aback, and she covered her mouth

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

Max, I didn’t… it has nothing to do

Lilly’s

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

when we came to Uncle

to look at her like

filled

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 settings, and

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

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