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.

virtual assistants

may take time to yield

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

Martin reluctantly

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

your group. If I choose to leave, I will take the

and Mr. Young remained

funds to purchase

financial situation, he should not have been able to afford much… perhaps

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

it. I won’t take

Martin and

seemed reasonable, but when viewed collectively, it appeared that Max might be setting a

“Uncle Max, show them our

The temptation isn’t enough!

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

them

box he had

he opened the box and switched on the lights,

without considering the other conditions, this holographic technology alone

related facilities in the entire house, it’s

looked around in awe at the

pretending she had never

of her hand, three “virtual assistants” immediately appeared

when Lilly saw them, her eyes widened, and she was nearly speechless with

normal, the other two were

professional suit, with

styled in wavy

bridal ghost, who had always been in a red wedding dress, now wore a pink neon feather coat that exposed her shoulders and chest, with a very short skirt. It was ancient

aback, and she covered

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

and replied, “Uncle Max, I didn’t…

blindly covering Lilly’s eyes,

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

we came

at her

filled

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

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

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