Xiang Huanian was holding two bouquets of bright flowers. People coming and going in the subway would look at Xiang Huanian and pay attention to his movements as they passed by.

Therefore, the whole process of Xiang Huanian being harassed was seen by everyone. Some kind-hearted people, fearing that Xiang Huanian, a little girl, would suffer, raised their mobile phones and recorded the process early on.

The moment when his penis suddenly rose was also recorded completely, including the words OOOO from his mouth.

"Why are you hiding? What's going on? Are you playing hard to get with me? Don't you even look at yourself? It's your honor to be with you. Let me tell you, if I hadn't bought you flowers, you might be standing on the street in front of a barber shop or a nightclub..."

Holding two heavy bouquets of flowers, Xiang Huanian ran very fast. He must have been a little scared, but there were so many people at the scene. Not far away, the police officers noticed the movement and immediately rushed over with explosion-proof shields.

As long as he is not caught by the madman behind him, Xiang Huanian will be safe.

After reassuring himself, Xiang Huanian walked faster.

However, the police officers acted even faster than Xiang Huanian.

Before Xiang Huanian was exhausted, the police officers holding explosion-proof shields and iron bars went against the flow in the scattered crowd, passed Xiang Huanian, and quickly subdued the lower O.

Xiang Huanian felt a gust of wind, a symbol of safety, passing by his ears, and then he heard O's screams from behind him.

"Let me go! Why are you arresting me? Do you know who I am? If you want to arrest someone, you should arrest that bitch in front of you. Let me go!"

At first glance, he seemed like an ordinary gentleman, but there was no sign of him going crazy. Fortunately, his physical condition was not good, and no matter how he struggled, he could not escape the suppression of the police officers. He was like a slug crawling on the ground, and he couldn't cover his mouth, so he kept talking nonsense.

But later, among the police officers who subdued him, I don’t know who it was, he couldn’t bear it anymore and used a little more strength, causing the man below O to suffer a little. Maybe it was because of the pain, the man below started begging for mercy again.

The transformation of this facial expression is truly breathtaking.

"Little sister, you're not scared, are you? It's okay. Just come with us to the guard room to record your statement. The surveillance camera has recorded everything clearly. Don't be afraid."

After being called "little sister" time and time again, Xiang Huanian felt that she had accepted it well. Holding her two bouquets of flowers, she followed the police officers obediently towards the guard room.

Behind them, the crowd was talking, but the discussion was mainly about O below. A few people were discussing how expensive the flowers in Xiang Huanian's hand were.

There were also a few people who held up their mobile phones and filmed the entire process. After adding a thick layer of mosaic to Xiang Huanian, adding a symbolic O below his head and drawing black lines around his eyes, they simply edited the video and posted it on the Internet.

The text reads, "Family, who understands this? I bumped into this guy named O on the subway. He looks like a social elite, but he bullied a little girl and tried to buy her beautiful roses with just two red notes. What's your opinion?"

Slightly exaggerated words and phrases like these attracted netizens from all over the world to click on them. Then, with the development of the Internet, the netizens, who were very powerful, were angry and criticized the O below. They also published the information of the O below, and put it on the "wanted list". He was a small manager of O.

(Here, the following description of the opposite sex using OO to do something dirty has been deleted.)

... He keeps making trouble, but there is no substantial evidence to prove it, which makes the employees under him very angry but unable to do anything about it.

(The description of "victim" has been deleted here. Sensitive skin.)

And now, the true face of the subordinate O, under such a sudden opportunity (due to the review requirements, the description of the subordinate of the character OO finding an opportunity to stand up has been deleted here.)

Take all team members and this document directly to report the case, and seek the most fair official agency for help.

Let the police support these oppressed people and seek the most fair and just justice in the world.

At this moment, O, who was handcuffed in the guard room, had no idea that his work, social life, family, the people behind him... everything he had, which he had obtained through improper means, would soon be gone.

This is another story for later, so let’s not talk about it for now.

Guard room.

After seeing the age information on Xiang Huanian's ID card, the police officers were silent for a moment, and their eyes kept moving back and forth between Xiang Huanian's face and the ID card. Finally, maintaining their professionalism, they began the routine process of recording the confession.

During the process, Xiang Huanian actively cooperated, but at the end, Xiang Huanian followed the tutorial she had seen online and asked the police officer:

"I want to ask, in this case, how much compensation should he give me? How much is the mental damage compensation?"

It is rare in life to encounter a situation where money is delivered to your doorstep. Xiang Huanian feels it would be a pity not to seize the opportunity to extort some money.

Seeing that Xiang Huanian was in a good mood, the police officers told her a number.

Xiang Huanian: “!”

I didn't expect there were so many. Although not as many as the young couple just now, it's better than nothing. That is -

"In this case, although the other party verbally insulted me and caused me mental harm, they didn't actually inflict any physical harm... This kind of magical attack is difficult to judge. Is this the maximum number? In reality, it might be even less."

Xiang Huanian calmly stated his point of view, completely unaware that the police officers present who were familiar with the relevant laws looked at him with satisfaction, as if they were looking at a top model student.

Seeing the police officers nod, Xiang Huanian felt a little regretful, because she had originally thought that she should at least make the other party pay compensation that would be enough to make her feel heartbroken.

"What? You still want to extort money from me? Is there any justice in this world? You look like this, and you dare to ask me to pay you back?"

Xia Tou O is indeed Xia Tou O. He is stingy and a small amount of compensation made him jump up from his seat. He looked unfriendly and roared at Xiang Huanian.

"Sit down! Behave yourself!"

But he was quickly pinned down by police officers on both sides.

Xiang Huanian was surprised by O's reaction.

No way, this will allow the opponent to break down again?

This is really... such a surprise.

Then, in the guard room, a tacit discussion ensued regarding how much compensation O should receive, ignoring his own wishes.

He was a man who would not give in to trickery and would not cry until he saw the coffin. He lowered his head and from his clamorous face, he finally began to give in when the police officer brought him a form confirming the compensation and asked him to sign it, and told him that he could not leave without signing it.

"This police officer, this handsome guy, it's not necessary, I just said a few words, do you really want to pay me?"

"After confirming everything is correct, please sign here and transfer the money to the little girl."

The police officer, who had long disliked his subordinate O, did not respond to him and asked his subordinate O to sign and transfer money to Xiang Huanian.

"No, I really want compensation... I'm sorry, I was wrong. I have a family to support, elderly parents and young children. Officer, please let me go..."

Everyone present: "..." These words were really hard to believe.

O then began to apologize, but his words were not sincere. He was forced to admit his mistake due to the situation. He did not mention Xiang Huanian, the "victim" he offended. He just kept grabbing the police officer's arm, crying and begging for mercy, and kept talking about how difficult his life was.

"You apologized to the wrong person and begged for forgiveness. You shouldn't have said it to me. You should say it to that little girl. Only the victim has the right to forgive you."

The police officer who was pulled over was full of contempt for O below him. Although he was unhappy, according to regulations, the police officer still had to remind him.

So, the police officer who was being held tightly by the man below O pushed away his hand, put aside his personal emotions, and diligently proposed a feasible solution to O.

The man who had just pulled the police officer to bow his head and apologize, "all talk and no action", spoke in a crying voice but no tears, and spoke fluently, suddenly closed his mouth tightly when he heard this, like a saw-mouthed gourd, stammering his upper and lower lips, but looking at Xiang Huanian, he couldn't say a word.

Xiang Huanian smiled speechlessly:

"Alright, big brother, hurry up and sign, apologize, and compensate. Nothing less, can you do that? If not, let's just go through the litigation process. Don't waste everyone's precious time here. I'm very busy, and these officers are even busier. Hurry up."

O was angry again, but when he heard Xiang Huanian say he wanted to sue, he was afraid. From his point of view, no matter what happened in private, it must not be made public, because he did not want to lose his good job where he could still abuse his power and take kickbacks.

Little did he know that his application for forced resignation had already been approved by the newly appointed boss who was in need of a big push.

In addition, the situation has been fermenting on the Internet, so the various procedures that have always been cumbersome and slow are moving unusually fast this time. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be able to pack up and leave within one working day.

For various reasons, the lower O finally signed reluctantly, gritted his teeth, and under the watchful eyes of all the police officers, he reluctantly apologized to Xiang Huanian:

"sorry."

The person below, O, speaks very fast and his voice is as soft as a mosquito. If you don't listen carefully, you really can't tell whether the other person is cursing or apologizing.

But.

Just accept it as soon as you see fit.

Xiang Huanian didn't care about the other party's insincerity. He just wanted to make this guy who had verbally harassed him suffer the consequences. If the guy was unhappy, Xiang Huanian would feel better.

Under certain conditions, one's own happiness must be based on the enemy's pain, which will make it more enjoyable.

Then, Xiang Huanian showed the payment code on the back of his mobile phone case to O, indicating that he should transfer the money quickly.

O pretended to be in difficulty and reluctant, as if he had cut off two pounds of meat. He took out his mobile phone, pointed it at the payment code, and transferred the money.

"Ding, ZFB has received xxxx yuan..."

After transferring the money, Xiatou O walked out without looking back, carrying his briefcase, muttering and cursing under his breath.

Although the process was a bit bumpy, fortunately, the result was smooth. Xiang Huanian looked at the extra amount on the ZFB and thanked the police officers with great satisfaction:

"Thank you, here's a rose for everyone today, 520. Happy 520!"

Xiang Huanian held the huge bouquet of red roses, carefully unpicked each flower, and distributed one to each police officer.

"No, no, this is so embarrassing..."

The police officers naturally would not easily accept gifts from the public and repeatedly waved their hands to refuse.

After Xiang Huanian's repeated persuasion, they smiled and accepted the beautiful red roses, feeling rare but cherishing them. Then, they all lowered their heads to smell the fragrance of the flowers and began to look for a place to arrange the flowers.

Sure enough, no one doesn’t like flowers, and no one would be unhappy after receiving beautiful flowers.

After saying goodbye to the police officers in a friendly manner, Xiang Huanian walked out of the guard room, and then attracted all the attention of the people waiting outside who were curious about what would happen next or wanted to buy flowers from Xiang Huanian.

Xiang Huanian: “…”

Since "holding a treasure is a crime", then...

Xiang Huanian found the girl who was closest to him and had been staring at him, and walked up to her.

"Do, do what?"

The girl subconsciously took a step back, thinking that Xiang Huanian wanted to do something to her. Then, the next second, a fragrant and colorful red rose appeared in the center of her vision.

“Here, happy 520!”

Short but clear.

The girl took the bouquet without knowing why, said thank you, and focused her attention on the flowers. She lowered her head to smell them, and her mood became better. Then she started taking beautiful photos.

Then, Xiang Huanian gave out flowers as he walked. He gave one to every girl he liked, and one to every polite girl who came up to him to ask for one. In the end, there was only a bouquet of flowers left, which was just the right size for a bouquet. Xiang Huanian didn't plan to give out any more, so he put it away, turned around, gathered the dazzling red color, held it in his arms, and prepared to take it back as a souvenir for himself.

Then, Xiang Huanian took the subway to his next destination in a low-key manner and left the warm atmosphere of the scene.

"Let me see where the next one is... the shopping mall in the city center. Yes, young couples always go to busy places to celebrate. I just don't know how many trash cans there are here. I'll ask the cleaning lady when the time comes..."

Leaving the center of attention, Xiang Huanian breathed a sigh of relief. When he was alone and no one around him knew him or paid attention to him, Xiang Huanian could finally take off the disguise on his face.

call--

It's so comfortable when your straight back can relax.

The results from the trash cans in several other places were not satisfactory.

With the blessing of the novice protection period at the beginning, the time limit must have expired. Xiang Huanian found many bouquets of flowers, but found that there was nothing else in them except flowers. Maybe there were some before, but they had been taken away by netizens who arrived early. Only the flowers were left lying alone in the garbage dump.

Xiang Huanian naturally accepted all of them with a smile.

After five hours of hard work, Xiang Huanian took the subway back home, holding five fresh bouquets of flowers.

On the way back, in addition to the red roses that I wanted to take home and put in an arrangement, I sold four more bouquets. The sound of ZFB deposits kept coming in, and the prices of each were not low.

The price of a few bouquets of flowers was equivalent to half a month's salary during her previous internship.

“I really wish it could be like this every day…”

This is how you make money and be happy.

But it's just something to think about.

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