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

time to yield results, but virtual humans

it rapidly and after five years, they would undoubtedly be able to commercialize virtual assistant technology, reaping immense profits in

carry on!” Mr. Martin reluctantly conceded, gritting

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

longer stay with your group. If I choose to leave,

Mr. Young

funds to

he should not have been able to afford

low voices for a while before asking, “Are

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

and Mr.

they seemed reasonable, but when viewed collectively, it

“Uncle Max, show them our virtual

The temptation isn’t enough!

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

let’s show them

picked up the black box he had been carrying and placed

opened the box and switched on the lights, the

Martin and Mr. Young’s pupils contracted, realizing that even without considering the other

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

Martin and Mr. Young looked around in awe at the virtual world surrounding them. How could this

shook her head, pretending she had never seen

wave of her hand, three “virtual assistants” immediately appeared

Lilly saw them, her eyes widened, and

who looked normal, the other two were far

professional

was styled in

that exposed her shoulders and chest, with a very short skirt. It was ancient clothing, like a character from some strange online

was taken aback, and she covered her mouth in

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

blinked innocently and replied, “Uncle Max, I

covering Lilly’s eyes,

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

was like that when we

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was filled with

prototypes I eliminated during the design process. Before I came here, I

imitated Stacy’s pleasant expression and said with a sweet smile, “Master, my name is

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