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 sounded

may take time to yield results, but virtual humans

rapidly and after five years, they would undoubtedly

carry on!” Mr. Martin reluctantly conceded, gritting

Sometimes it takes two or three years to

understand that I can no longer stay with your group. If I choose to leave, I will take the equipment that I have paid for. Is

Mr. Young

had extra funds

not have been

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

confidently, “I have the invoices to prove it. I

Martin and

they seemed reasonable, but when viewed collectively, it appeared that

whispered, “Uncle Max, show them

The temptation isn’t enough!

percent, it becomes bold enough to disregard human laws; and when profits reach 300 percent, it becomes willing to

let’s show them

had been carrying and placed

box and switched on the lights, the office was

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

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

at the virtual

she had

wave of her hand, three “virtual

Lilly saw them, her eyes widened,

the other two were far

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

was styled in

a pink neon feather coat that exposed her shoulders and chest, with a very short skirt. It

taken aback, and she

Max coughed, “Ahem…”

I didn’t… it has nothing to

Lilly’s

Lilly thought to herself…

Why?

we came

adults allowed to look at her like this but

was 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 settings, and now they’ll

with a sweet smile, “Master, my name is Dahlia, and I’m your 24-hour

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