Yu's mother looked at him helplessly, then turned her head and glanced at Han Ye and Yu Wanwan who were still standing beside her, and forced a smile on her face, "You two, go take a bath and rest first, hey, your father is too." Really, why do you have to call to bring you back? It's not a big deal... "
"Mom, isn't this a big deal?" Yu Wanwan said to her mother seriously, "There are more than a dozen burly men in black suits at home. If my dad doesn't call me to come back, I will Will worry to death."
"Hey..." Mother Yu sighed again, then stretched out her hand to drag Father Yu up and said, "Okay, okay, don't blame yourself, let's all go to bed earlier."
Yu's father stiffly let Yu's mother drag him away.
Yu Wanwan turned her head and looked at Han Ye, tried her best to smile at him and said, "Are you going to take a shower first or should I go first?"
"You go first." Looking at the expression on Yu Wanwan's face, Han Ye suddenly reached out and hugged her gently, "Don't worry, I will be with you."
"Hmm..." Yu Wanwan pressed her face against Han Ye's chest, listening to the steady heartbeat in his chest, she responded in a low voice.
"Go." After Han Ye gave her a hug, he let go of his hands and said, "I'll wait for you in the living room."
"Okay." After Yu Wanwan replied, she turned and went to the room to get a change of clothes.
After a while, there was a sound of rushing water from the bathroom.
Han also pondered for a moment, walked to the sofa in the living room, sat down, then reached out to pick up the loan contract, and studied it carefully.
On the last page of the contract, the words 40 APR are printed on the first line of the first paragraph.
Logically speaking, even if Yu Wanwan's father didn't read the contract carefully, he would have noticed this line when he signed it. How could he sign his name so simply.
Han Ye held the contract in one hand, leaned back on the sofa, and stared blankly at the line of words.
After a while, Yu Wanwan came out of the bathroom in her pajamas when she saw Han staring at the contract in a daze.
"What's the matter?? Did you find anything??" Yu Wanwan asked as she sat down beside Han Ye while wiping the drops of water from her hair with a large bath towel in her hand.
A burst of sweet smell suddenly haunted him, and Han also came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Yu Wanwan who was sitting next to him and was wiping his hair, was slightly startled, and then shook his head.
Yu Wanwan sighed, did not speak, and continued to brush her hair silently.
"Wanwan." After Han Ye stared at her for a while, he suddenly said, "You said... Is there a possibility that when your father signed the contract, the annual interest rate was indeed 10, but when he signed After it was over, the lending company secretly changed the annual interest rate to 40?"
"Ah??" Yu Wanwan was stunned for a moment when she heard his words, and then asked strangely, "Why do you think so??"
Han also pursed his lips, pointed to the first line of the last page of the contract with his fair and slender fingers and said, "Look here, this position is so conspicuous, anyone will involuntarily glance at it when they sign, right?"
Yu Wanwan took the contract in his hand, looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "It seems... yes."