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.

them the technology behind virtual assistants sounded promising

may take time to yield results, but virtual humans

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

Mr. Martin reluctantly conceded, gritting

“The laboratory has faced financial hardships in recent years. Sometimes it takes two or three years to obtain approval for acquiring a

you should also understand that I can no longer stay with your group. If I choose to leave, I will take the equipment that I have

and Mr. Young remained

extra funds

financial situation, he should not have been able to

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

invoices to prove it. I won’t take a

Martin and Mr. Young

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

whispered, “Uncle Max, show

The temptation isn’t enough!

becomes bold enough to disregard human

let’s show them

had been carrying and placed it

When he opened the box and switched on

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

are no related facilities in the entire house, it’s a simple setup. Take a

and Mr. Young looked around in awe at the virtual

head, pretending she had never seen anything like it

a wave of her hand, three “virtual

them, her eyes widened, and she was

the

was dressed in black silk and a professional suit, with a

hair was styled

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

taken aback, and she covered her

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

and replied, “Uncle Max, I didn’t… it has

blindly covering Lilly’s eyes,

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

that when we

allowed to look at her

was filled with

and 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

the harem ghost imitated Stacy’s pleasant expression and said with a sweet smile, “Master, my

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

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