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.

virtual

time to yield results, but virtual

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

carry on!” Mr. Martin reluctantly conceded, gritting

faced financial hardships in recent years. Sometimes it takes two or three years to obtain approval for

that I can no longer stay with your group. If I choose to leave, I will take

and Mr. Young remained

funds

financial situation, he should not have been able

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

“I have the invoices to prove it. I won’t

Martin and Mr.

viewed collectively, it appeared that Max

and whispered, “Uncle Max, show them our

The temptation isn’t enough!

profits reach 50 percent, capital begins to take risks; at 100 percent, it becomes bold enough to disregard human laws; and when profits reach 300 percent,

show them

box he had been

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

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

the

looked around in awe at the virtual world surrounding

her head, pretending she had never seen anything like

of her hand, three “virtual

Lilly saw them, her eyes widened, and she

who looked normal, the other two were far from

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

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

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

replied, “Uncle Max, I

Lilly’s eyes, cautioned, “Don’t

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

when we came

adults allowed to look at her like this but

mind was filled

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 now they’ll recognize

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

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

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