Such a rejection left Su Chenjin chuckling in disbelief.
If Charlie had a poorer character, he would probably be quite angry by now. Having the talent he sought wish to work for another family was akin to trampling his face, the face of America's richest man, into the ground.
Fortunately, Charlie was not that kind of person.
"Ah, how could I have been too late?" Charlie exaggeratedly shrugged, indicating his frustration, "So, what sincerity did the Su Family offer to make you willing to become their chef?"
The female chef smiled and said, "They didn't offer anything, I just want to cook for Little Auntie."
Charlie had also overheard Mianmian and the chef's conversation. Upon hearing the chef's answer, he nodded in understanding, "So, you want to cook for Little Auntie because of your great-auntie?"
The female chef nodded directly, "Yes, Mr. Charlie."
