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.
Giving them the technology behind virtual assistants sounded promising to them.
Lithography machines may take time to yield results, but virtual humans wouldn't!
If they developed it rapidly and after five years, they would undoubtedly be able to commercialize virtual assistant technology, reaping immense profits in return.
"Alright, carry on!" Mr. Martin reluctantly conceded, gritting his teeth.
Max pursed his lips and continued, "The laboratory has faced financial hardships in recent years. Sometimes it takes two or three years to obtain approval for acquiring a piece of equipment. However, the project cannot wait. So, I paid for some equipment in advance."
"Now that we've reached this 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 for. Is this an unreasonable condition?"
Mr. Martin and Mr. Young remained silent.
Max had extra funds to purchase equipment?
Considering his financial situation, he should not have been able to afford much... perhaps just some cheaper devices?
Mr. Martin and Mr. Young discussed in low voices for a while before asking, "Are you sure that the equipment you purchased is solely yours?"
Max replied confidently, "I have the invoices to prove it. I won't take a single screw away if it's not mine."
Mr. Martin and Mr. Young hesitated.
As they considered the conditions, they seemed reasonable, but when viewed collectively, it appeared that Max might be setting a trap...
Lilly approached Max and whispered, "Uncle Max, show them our virtual assistants."
The temptation isn't enough!
Daddy once said that when profits reach 50 percent, capital begins to take risks; at 100 percent, it becomes bold enough to disregard human laws; and when profits reach 300 percent, it becomes willing to commit any crime.
So, let's show them our virtual assistants!
Max picked up the black box he had been carrying and placed it on the table.
Inside was a complete set of equipment. When he opened the box and switched on the lights, the office was instantly enveloped in a virtual world!
Mr. 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 profit.
Max said, "Since there are no related facilities in the entire house, it's a simple setup. Take a look."
Mr. Martin and Mr. Young looked around in awe at the virtual world surrounding them. How could this be considered crude?
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