Pokémon's Lord of Fear

Chapter 85 Ideas for Establishing a Fund

After having a full meal and a few drinks, Teng Shu was the last one to leave the restaurant. Looking at the night view outside the window, Teng Shu stretched lazily, then frowned slightly and looked at the street. Junsha and others were driving the police car quickly on the street with police lights on. Teng Shu glanced at them but didn't pay much attention. Then he went back to his hotel and fell into a deep sleep.

After waking up the next morning, Teng Shu took Zoroark and left the hotel. Now the filming was over. For the post-production editing, Teng Shu would go through it himself first, cut out a rough order, and then let the company's post-production staff handle it.

Teng Shu only needs to be responsible for controlling the general direction of editing, which will reduce Teng Shu's work a lot.

Walking on the street and looking at the milk tea shop on the street, Teng Shu suddenly remembered the milk tea he had drunk before. The milk tea made by Aunt Hana tasted very good, but he wouldn't be able to drink it when he got to Hoenn. Thinking of this, Teng Shu took Zoroark in.

"Hello, four cups of milk tea in large cans." Teng Shu asked for four cups of milk tea with a smile. Zoroark was arranging Teng Shu's subsequent schedule with his mobile phone. The laughter and noises of people on the roadside came into the store, mixed with the music playing in the store, making it a bit noisy.

The clerk was making milk tea in silence. Teng Shu saw the girl from before. She was also making milk tea quietly. Teng Shu remembered her. She was the clerk who had answered his question before.

The other person's hands were shaking a little.

"Sir, here are your four cups of milk tea." The employee handed the milk tea to Teng Shu. Teng Shu took it and his eyes fell on the clerk's slightly red eyes.

"Hello, may I ask if Aunt Hana is still working here?" Teng Shu looked at the other party, took the milk tea, and asked softly.

He remembered that Aunt Hana worked here.

"Aunt Hana passed away last night." The clerk said in a low voice. Teng Shu was stunned for a moment. Zoroark, who was fiddling with the ornaments, also raised his head and looked at the clerk in surprise.

However, the clerk didn't know much. She also learned from the store manager that Hana passed away last night.

Teng Shu walked out of the milk tea shop carrying four cups of milk tea. The bustling city was full of vitality. Teng Shu blinked blankly. Last night, Hana came to eat a few bites of food and then left. But he didn't expect that after one night, the previous meeting would be the last one.

"What happened?" Teng Shu asked in a low voice, looking at the busy street.

"Boss, I just asked. Ms. Hana's husband passed away last night. After that, Hana paid the cremation fees and then he was cremated from the top floor of the hospital." Zoroark took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice.

Teng Shu inexplicably thought of last night. When he left the hotel, he saw a team of Junsha driving a police car. Could it be that the Junsha were dealing with Hana's matter at that time?

In an instant, the noisy voices around him disappeared rapidly, and the whole world seemed to become quiet all of a sudden. Teng Shu took a deep breath and rubbed his face.

He didn't know much about Hana, he only knew that her husband was in the ICU, that Hana had her own persistence, and that Hana worked hard every day just to let her husband live a few more days, but he didn't expect that Hana would...
"Alas." Teng Shu sighed. "Let's go back to Fengyuan." Teng Shu handed a cup of milk tea to Zoroark, and then called out Fugui and Xiao Q, gave them two cups, and Teng Shu himself took a sip of milk tea.

The taste is still the same, but I always feel like something is missing.

Teng Shu and Zoroark boarded the plane in the first class cabin. Teng Shu looked at the slowly shrinking Niangguang City below. The city was huge and no one had noticed that a couple committed suicide in this city last night. Teng Shu's fingers tapped on the armrests of the plane seat.

He always felt that his mood was a little bad and he had a very depressed feeling. Was this probably the feeling that caused depression?

Teng Shu closed his eyes and rubbed the stone in his hand. He would give this stone to his old father in the future. Thinking of his old father, Teng Shu's mood improved a little. He also had to deal with the editing, post-processing, and review of "Ghost Call".

When he thought about the busy work, Teng Shu felt a little more relaxed.

By the time they arrived at Kanaz City, it was already dark. Teng Shu glanced at Zoroark beside him. The other party was concentrating on looking at his mobile phone. Teng Shu glanced at it from the side and saw a charity donation page.

"What? Are you in a bad mood too?" Teng Shu raised his eyebrows at Zoroark. Zoroark usually wouldn't look at any donation page.

"Although I think most of the donations won't reach those who need help, I always want to do something. Maybe it's just an intermittent attack of Madonna's heart." Zoroark said expressionlessly, while entering the amount of 2000.

Teng Shu took a look and saw that Zoroark had donated to the Pokémon League Red Association, a very well-known and long-established charity organization.

"I know this organization. It's pretty good and they often do practical things." Teng Shu took out his cell phone, hesitated for a moment, and then put it away.

It's not that Teng Shu doesn't want to help those people, but Teng Shu himself knows that the entire alliance is huge and there are many people who need help. Even if Dewen Company is big and powerful, it can't help everyone, so.
Teng Shu thought of the [Trainer Start-up Fund] he had previously set up, which was aimed at helping children who were unable to embark on the path of becoming trainers at the appropriate age due to financial problems to become trainers. Now there are also some donations from the society every year.

"How about." Teng Shu thought of some things from his previous life. He glanced at Zoroark and thought that maybe he could also try to set up a charity donation fund focusing on medical care?

By then, we will strengthen the review and help those who need help. Maybe we can refer to the model.
However, considering the social response of the APP in his previous life, Teng Shu felt that he still needed to think carefully again, lest he do something bad with good intentions and let this fund become a tool for people with ulterior motives to make profits, which would be troublesome.

But fortunately, what the Pokémon world lacks the least is people with sincere hearts. As long as they are well supervised, they will not follow the old path of the previous life.

"Zoroyak, speaking of which, how is your social circle?" Teng Shu asked Zoroak. Zoroak raised his head and looked at Teng Shu with strange eyes.

(End of this chapter)