Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

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

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

Mr. Martin reluctantly conceded, gritting his

years. Sometimes it takes two or three years to obtain

point in our discussion, 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 paid

Mr. Young

funds to

not have been able to afford much… perhaps just

a while before asking, “Are you sure

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

and

considered the conditions, they seemed reasonable, but when viewed

whispered, “Uncle Max, show

The temptation isn’t enough!

at 100 percent, it becomes bold enough to disregard human laws; and when

them

the black box he had been carrying and

box and

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

there are no related 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.

head, pretending she had never seen anything

a wave of her hand, three

saw them, her eyes widened, and she was nearly speechless

looked normal, the other two

spirit was dressed in black silk and a professional suit, with a very short skirt that revealed her long

hair was styled

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

was taken aback, and she covered her mouth in

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

innocently and replied, “Uncle Max, I didn’t… it has nothing to do with

Lilly’s eyes,

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

when we came to Uncle Max’s

her like this but

filled with numerous

virtual assistants are the prototypes I eliminated during the design process. Before I came here, I made upgrades… I changed their settings, and

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 my master asks for, Dahlia will fulfill