Mr. Guzmán smiled, sliding over a laminated card. It looked perfect: holograms, registry number, even the dry seal of the Dirección General de Profesiones. But Alejandro’s fingers felt the edge—slightly smoother than official stock.
That afternoon, the police arrived. Guzmán was led out in handcuffs. And Alejandro printed a notice for his wall: "Before you trust the agent, trust the ID. Examen de cédula: no shortcuts." Moral: In insurance, as in life, the most dangerous fine print is the one on a fake credential. examen cedula a agente de seguros
The man’s smile faltered. “A clerical error. I’ll call my contact.” And Alejandro printed a notice for his wall:
Guzmán’s jaw tightened. For three months, he had sold policies—auto, life, health—collecting premiums from elderly clients who trusted his fake badge. But without a valid cédula , every signature he took was fraud. But without a valid cédula
Alejandro tapped his pen against the desk. The man across from him, Mr. Guzmán, had just passed the state insurance exam with a 92% score—brilliant on coverage limits and liability clauses. But something was wrong.
The law required one final step: examen de cédula —a scrutiny of the agent’s professional ID.