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 assistants sounded promising

machines may take time to yield results,

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

Martin reluctantly conceded,

two or three years to obtain approval for acquiring a piece of equipment. However, the project cannot wait. So, I paid for

discussion, you should also understand that I can no longer stay with your group. If I choose to

Mr. Young

funds to purchase

situation, he should not have been able

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

I won’t take

and Mr.

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

“Uncle Max, show them

The temptation isn’t enough!

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

show them

he had been carrying and

and switched on the lights, the office

Young’s pupils contracted, realizing that even without considering the other conditions, this holographic technology alone

facilities in the entire house,

in awe at the virtual world surrounding them.

she had never seen

a wave of her hand, three

her eyes widened,

who looked normal, the

silk and a professional suit, with a very short skirt that revealed her

styled in

a red wedding dress, now wore a pink neon feather coat that exposed her shoulders and chest, with a

taken aback, and she covered

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

replied, “Uncle Max, I didn’t… it has

blindly covering Lilly’s eyes, cautioned, “Don’t

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

that when we came

allowed to look at her like this

mind was filled with

serious tone, saying, “These three virtual assistants are the prototypes I eliminated during the design process. Before I came here, I

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

for food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Whatever my master asks

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